"Haaahhhh!" hegasped loudly; I untied his hands and legs and he turned over; he placedhis hand on his throat to feel it, "You sure you're ok?" I asked...again, "Yes,I am fine" and he coughed a few times. "What do you want?" I asked him andcontinued, "You deserve to choose now." He looked at my boots, then at meand said, "I want you to squeeze me, please." I didn't know what he meantso I asked him, "Squeeze you? What do you mean?" He stood up from the bedjust to sit on the floor; he spread his. "Sometimes I like to sniff his underwear after he's worn them. Isn't that nasty?" she giggled."Quite nasty!" Susan grinned. "And quite exciting!" I can't help it. It seems like I'm horny all the time. Sometimes I think I'm a Nympho!" Well you and John would make a good couple then!" Susan laughed."Gosh! Do you think John would... uhm... you know." Jenny asked meekly."Do I think he'd fuck you?" Susan laughed. "He'd love to. And he'd do it this weekend if he hadn't promised your father he. I told her that does not make me any less horny, and I would need her to at least tell me some dirty stories when I got back to hold me over until she can get back in the saddle, so to speak. We went out and had a great time at the concert, and it did not help that the place was packed with gorgeous women. I had quite a bit to drink, thinking that it would help my painful hard on, and constant thoughts about fucking my wife, but it only helped to make me think of fucking her even more. After. She wanted to stroke it to kiss it. No it wasn’t possible she wanted to take it in her mouth to suck it. “Measure it Mistress.” Sarah handed her the tape measure.It was nearly a foot in length. Kelly continued to stroke him almost absent mindedly. He was near to coming and he pushed back at her hand. What was she doing? How could she behave like that? She stopped. She went bright red. She withdrew her hand.“Tell him to get dressed. You win your bet.” Sarah smiled.Roger apologised he had to go.