What my wife REALLY needed was a man who would fuck her long and deeply…(forget the toys). And this wouldn’t be easy, as she was never wit... anyone other than myself since she was sixteen years of age.The Plan:To keep this story of moderate length and straight, I began then to seriously consider my options…that is…for available men I mean. Eventually the list shortened to my good friend Al, who handled our automotive maintenance regularly, and whom I knew Susan (my. Of course it did go as bad as any other and he damned me for my 'perseverance to not forgive' him.I was quite obstinate back then. Perhaps I still am.When I came spinning out of Alexander's room the soldiers avoided to cross my way. I guess I understand them. I must have been looking blazing mad. I was, but not as mad to kill anybody. I was more annoyed. But I wished I had a personal hitting bag to give a good hard punch. It would have sufficed with punching Vicdaen.Wizer Joanja walked towards. I just called to ask you... You said you liked the Club meeting we went to two weeks ago. There's another one this weekend. I was wondering if you want to go again." Yes, of course I'd like to go again. I had a good time there." There'll be more people there this time. It should be a lot more fun. Can I ask you to do me a favor?" Sure, what would you like?" Well, I was just wondering, would you wear a pair of sexy panties and nylons under your pants for me?" Hmmm... I think I could do that. In. As far as seeing them, no. I’m pretty sure they don’t want to hurt me. I just hope we’re not going on a wild goose-chase!”We talked a little more before he said, “Cool, let’s listen to some tunes,” while inserting a tape into the stereo.By the time we got to Elk City, Oklahoma, I had driven about 325 miles and the gas gauge was down to a quarter tank. Greg woke up just as I pulled to a stop at the pumps.We all had to pee pretty bad, between Greg waking up from a long nap and Bob and I slurping.