I already knew they had an open relationship. They had even invited me to bed with them one night after we'd all been out drinking, but that's a diffe...ent story. Likewise, he already knew that Rob was about to get his walking papers. We both knew I was just stalling. "Why do men like that so much?" I asked, really thinking the question would surprise him. It didn't though. I think he was waiting on me to ask."I knew you didn't have a clue what you were doin'!!" You arrogant son of a bitch! What. I glanced at the stage, and noted two things: there wasn’t a pole for the dancers, in the middle of the stage there was a chez-long. ‘Different’ I thought. I walked to the bar and ordered a large Bourbon on the rocks and took a seat. Shortly after I took my seat the house lights dimmed. A total stunner walked on to the stage. She had flaming-red hair tied in to two pig-tails. She wore a crisp white cotton blouse which was tight enough to hint at ample breasts, and a tie with orange and black. In other words, if the couple succeeded, they succeeded; if they broke up, they broke up. It was their problem, and their problem alone. They agreed on a special code phrase "Trouble in Paradise," which would be used to indicate a serious security problem relating to the couple.Life at the lake house was idyllic for the lovers. While Courtney was writing and practicing her songs, Darryl was taking pictures of her, and once again, just like years ago, she was his ideal subject. Despite dire. I’m lying on my bed with only red polka dot knickers and a red silk night dress and my breathing is starting to quicken. It’s a pity you aren’t here I would have loved the chance of getting to know every inch of you. Starting with a massage, you’d be lying on your stomach and Id be sitting on your bum rubbing oils into your tanned back. Id slip of my nightie stroke some oils on my boobs and let my erect nipples rub your back as I start to moan. As we are both so slippy you roll onto your back.