“Well, Lynn honey, it looks like you lost your guy.”“Well, I guess I don’t mind, at least as long as I have you for company.”“Are you sure...that’s what you want, Lynn?”I leaned forward and kissed Nicole, and she returned my kiss. We finished our drinks, danced a bit more then Nicole invited me back to her place. Nicole was an inside sales rep for a tech company. She worked near where I did and made some decent money. I was still amazed that she had any interest in the likes of me.“Are you sure. ‘My God, what’s got into you Trinity?’ Dumping her purchases on the kitchen bench she pulled off her jacket and unfastened the last buttons of her shirt, crying, ‘We have almost an hour to spare – come on Fenton, let’s fuck. It’s what you want isn’t it?’ Oh damn, she thought. She shouldn’t have tacked on that tacky question as tactically it gave him an option. She screwed her eyes closed in embarrassment when she heard him say, ‘I do Trinity, oh God I do. But not this way, his really is not. "You tease me in front of her a little saying how I made little comments over a few times about it. Then you smile and say, "You could help fulfill two fantasies in one shot."Susan says, "Oh god, no, I'm not gonna do a threesome."You laugh out loud and correct her, "No, not a threesome. But it would be hot for him to watch us two, BUT ONLY watch and maybe help with a few things."You look me directly in the eye and comment, "You won't get to touch or play, isn't that right?"I look surprised and. Dustin lay there for a second thinking himself dead before slowly opening his eyes. He was lying on the ground, soaking wet. His groceries had spilled out and were ruined along the pavement. His eyes widened as a slender female hand reached out before him. Blinking back the rain from his eyes he looked up confused. His hand went instinctively to his throat, shock to feel his smooth flesh, no wound or blood. Nothing! What had happened to the creature?"What happened," he said slowly. His eyes.