We were drinking a Bordeaux wine with a good noseand talking. We began to discuss our secrets. At onepoint I told her about my ex wanting to try a t...ree-way with another woman. Cindy admitted that shehad always been curious about having sex withanother woman. I don't remember which one of ussuggested that we try it. We wound up in her bedroom taking each other'sclothes off. She was about the same age as me. Shehad a nice figure too, a lot trimmer than mine. It wasvery exciting to be in. The picture depicted a scantily clad woman with improbably large breasts, barely contained within a minuscule lace bra. The woman was holding a large dildo pointed towards her open mouth, she appeared like she was about to lick the toy. Below, strategically placed so that anyone looking at the image could not be sure if the model was wearing panties or not, was the company name "Va-Voom Sex Toys".Not for the first time Susan thought to herself, What the hell am I doing working here? Her mind. He did not remember anyone in his family ever drinking Blood Red Grapes wine, special occasion or not. Maybe since the time of the Supreme Rulers’ pact to his childhood and today, mid class and low class citizens of Kingdom Earth, at a point, resigned themselves to the more affordable selection... ?Finishing their cups, Gid Chu forced the cork back on the bottle and returned it to his spatial ring. “Our custom is for every cause for celebration we drink one cup”. He did not resume drinking his. He stripped off his 2-button pullover and was right behind me getting on the bed."I better call the desk clerk and tell him how beautiful that ass looks in the nude," Bill said."You might want to tell him that you might even be fucking it this weekend, if you play your cards right," I said with a tease in my voice."God, Carree, I'm gonna cum right here with talk like that," he said.As much as Bill didn't like it when I told him I was his "whore"when we were behind closed doors, he sure liked it.