It seemed to hover above her and watched as the wretched young woman writhed beneath the swarthy man in her pathetic attempt to free herself from him....That small part of her looked with detached interest at the small motes of dust raised by her pounding fists and kicking legs in the dark corner of the carnival tent. She heard the raucous sound of many voices raised in merry conversation on the other side of the canvas."So close ... so close! And yet, none would hear me if I screamed. No one. I had set up an air mattress in the living room to sleep on. We had a few beers and then decided to go to sleep. In the morning, I woke up and he had already been up and in the shower. I waited for him to finish and he came out in he boxer briefs with no shirt. His gut has grown bigger and bulged outwards but has not quite started hanging out just yet. His arms and legs however had retained their muscularity, although there was some fat overlying them too. He had a "dad bod" and I couldn't help. I've gotten very good. I've tried to talk my boy friend into letting lace him upbut he's not into it. So last chance, give?"Laced up under my clothes, that's not so bad, what the hell "Try you're best" IsmirkedI shouldn't have put it that way. She looks at me and almost as if she read mymind she says "strip!"When she saw the little leather thong pouch I had on under my jeans she smiled"PERFECT!" She then took a big pair of scissors and preparing to cut my brandnew jeans into cut-offs asked. Jenny was a mutual friend that we had both slept with at different times. Mostly drunken one night stands at college but we had both been to her home in London to see her since then. We made a point of never going to see her together so no jealousy occurred, although Jenny had made it quite clear that she would happily fuck us both at the same time. I was up for it but I didn’t think Gary would be. He was fairly insecure in his sexuality and often said that he didn’t think he could perform with.