.wait...whynot let you try and win the prize yourself. You have to hit the targetwith two out of three shots. If you win you get the bear, if not I'll...ave to see if I can win it for you. Personally, I would not be thatsurprised if you failed but I won't hold it against you one bit, it'sonly to be expected." I heard my name called and I tried to look calm and under control as Iwalked past 'my boyfriend'. He carefully explained the rules to me and Ilooked up wide eyed as he outlined the rules and. I let him roam his hands over my body and returned the gesture by dropping my hands and squeezing his ass cheeks and feeling his tight muscular thighs and hips. While reaching behind me I found the buckle of his belt and loosened that as well as the button on his pants. Sliding my hand into his pants I found that he was going commando and thrust my hand further down to reach his penis so that I could get it out of it's hiding place.While I was pulling that very nice, thick cock out of his pants. " "I'm sorry," I said. "It was just too difficult being so far away from each other, you know?" Kriti reached the final button and pulled open my shirt. Her fingers danced delicately across my chest. "And your wife?" "It's complicated," I said. "Oh?" But I didn't want to get into the whole story about how my wife had lost her sex-drive, and she would do it just to make me happy, but I could tell she didn't enjoy any of it. We'd talked about it, and she'd said she knew it wasn't fair to me.. He had a big cock and knew how to use it. FUCK ME, I said ok. Well that opened the door for a lot more crazy shit. None as crazy as that weekend, but he loved showing me off, having sex with me in public and and sharing me with just about everybody. He even whored me out to prospective clients. But thats a story for another time.Now it's confession time...... this story is true, as best as I can remember. I tried blocking it out for years. We continued dating for about a year, then all hell.