This is a short description of a story which I wrote a few years ago, itis meant to just set the scene and explain about the characters withinit. Hope...ully it might also whet your appetites for me to publish ithere; I would appreciate your comments.This story is about a young man, Richie, happily married and in lovewith his wife, Linda. She was a very rich young lady, an heiress ofsorts, having been left a fortune when her parents had died in an aircrash. Now Richie had a foolish secret habit. She begged me to stop...But there was no stopping at this point. My darling lover grabbed my head and tried to stop me from going any lower: "My love" she cried out. "Wait...I have something to tell you." With that, I pulled the dress off her and she stood before me in all her naked glory. Her smooth body was sheer perfection...right down to her erect cock that was now standing straight up.She pulled away and began picking up her clothes as if to go. I grabbed her hand and pulled her to me. " I just about said 'aremen' but stopped myself."Have a dick?" she offered after an awkward silence. "Yeah, that's whyit's called Dickies."I processed that information as I took a sip of my second beer but Ialmost choked in surprise as a sweet creamy liquid hit my tongue.Turning the bottle around I saw the label, 'Dickie's milk.' It readbelow the bar's logo. 'A creamy smooth pina colada.' "Not quite what Iwas expecting," I coughed.Camille reached out and wrapped her hand around mine,. So Ikept going and kept fingering her pussy I inserted three fingers and shestarted to feel the pain that a gal gets when a good cook is inserted in herpussy. She begged me to stop however I kept going till she climaxed 2 moretimes, when she thought her could not take it anymore I took my wet finger and plunged it into her arsehole and shewas not expecting that, however that turned her on and she squirted reallyhard. Her breathing started to calm downand she said she needed to clean up, she.