I found an ad where some girl was asking people what they would do to her if they were locked in a room alone with her. She didn't have any pictures o... description, just the question of the locked room. At this point I was so horny I didn't care what she looked like, I wanted sex god damn it. So I responded saying "If I were alone in a locked room with you I would fuck you until neither of us could move any more, and if you're into this kind of thing I may even torture you for a while."The. After my mindset change, which took over a year for me to get to that point, my sexual outlet has been fantasizing about my wife being with her co-worker and her being with other guys. I realized that I was not satisfying her, so I set her free. I tried to get her involved with a couple of our bachelor friends; she would not go there.I finally succeeded on our trip to New Orleans during Mardi Gras. After an afternoon of walking the streets (never got my wife to flash), we stopped in a bar where. After a good massage of your shoulders and back, I ask you to turn around. When you turn around, u purposely pull your towel tucked at your waist a little so that the tucking gives way.I move down to your feet and take some more oil from the small table nearby. When I turn towards your feet my eyes fall on your legs opened wide and the towel opened exposing your really attractive manhood hanging slightly limp in between your thighs I smile at you and start massaging your feet. You seem to like. She feels a thrilling jolt, he senses are alive, as he says, would you like to come upstairs with me? She doesn't know what to say, so she gulps the rest of her drink and stands up from the bar stool, and together they walk to the lift.Again they are in the lift silently, but this time is different. She is about to do something she has never done before. She is nervous but very excited, and it's been so long since she's made love, and she is so easily aroused these days. The lift door opens and.