Sheblushingly told me that she liked me-liked me (as teenagers describeit). I was flabbergasted, I honestly didn't know how to react, otherthan to te...l her that she was my sister, and I loved her as one. Iexpected her to become upset, but that was never how Satori reacted toanything. She's the freest spirited person I know, and never letsanything get her down. It was always something I admired about her.Another thing about Satori is that she ALWAYS seems to get her way.She just has a knack. "That is one hot babe you brought here," Bill said.I just nodded wondering what else the night had coming."She looks like she's up for anything," he continued."It would appear so." Do you know her well?" I was surprised by this question."Umm," I said, "I thought I did. She is my wife after all." Fair dinkum?" he said, "This is your missus?"Once again my stomach began to misbehave and those familiar rumblings returned."Yeah," I said "We were meant to meet some other friends here tonight but they. Sometimes one has to risk everything in order to win the girl, and like Ruth, I was terrified of not having her as a friend in my life. Yet this was exactly what Ruth needed to take the next step in her our sexual growth. She was too scared to become physical with anyone, and through my enabling of her phone fantasies, provided her enough sexual outlet to never try reality for the first time. The reality was that Ruth had given me her blessing, and had waited (and maybe still waited?) for me or. The men we saw entering were attractive and well-dressed and didn’t look at all sleazy like I had expected. Maybe this was going to be okay. Gathering my courage, we exited the car and walked down the steps into the basement area of the townhome. Entering the party location, we allowed our eyes to adjust to the dimly lit red room and took in the beds on both sides, the short hallway with the gloryhole wall, and the couches and bar in the back. Walking through the room, my mood began to.