" I had their attention that was for sure, I continued "To make it interesting, and ensure that everyone makes an effort we will say that the one who ...s voted as the most boring has to stand on the table and remove her frumpy clothing, what do you say?"They all agreed, although a couple of the more sober ones had to be called chicken by their friends before they joined inAfter another couple of drinks and a fair bit of teasing we all went our separate ways, "Until next week" I reminded them.It. I am so pissed at you right now but I’ve got to get to work we’ll talk about this later. Charlotte walked out slamming the door behind her. I felt guilty about betraying her trust with the pictures, but I was hoping that after a day of thinking about it she might come home from work feeling more positive about it. I messaged Richard whilst at work to let him know I’d put the question to my wife about letting him fuck her but that her instant reaction wasn’t great. The day felt like a long one,. I'd always picked them just because they were disgusting, at least to look at. But Hal wasn't disgusting, although he was quite hairy, he had a nice strong body and good strong legs and a huge penis, so huge in fact that my body began to quiver as small multiple orgasms began to blast through me. I began to gasp and moan, holding him adjusting my body so his slow rhythmic thrusting would cause the most pleasure, making my body throbbing. Hal kept on thrusting, then pulling out and rubbing his. It was good seeing them, although Augusta still didn't really feel like "home" to me. But the weather was surprisingly mild for late January -- a big improvement over the winters I remembered up north.It was 1957. "The South" was a very different place than what I was used to in Indianapolis or Bloomington. Augusta was a pretty, graceful little city, but the "Southern way of life" was going to take some getting used to.Being new to the town, I knew no one. There was no "girl back home" waiting.