" Okay..."She stopped him short with an upraised hand. "You are going to cater tome for a change. You are going to satisfy my fantasies. And you willa...so have to suffer some humiliation to get back in my good graces."Curious, Steve started to ask what she meant, but again was cut shortby her up raised hand. She tossed him a bottle of hair remover andsaid, "For the neck down I want every hair gone and no questions or weare through. And when you are done come and find me and wait for me tospeak. As she ate, the orange cat appeared, watching her silently. She went to speak to him, reaching out to let him smell her fingers. He stretched to rub his cheek against them and Helen rubbed his head. Unlike many of his fellows, he was clean and shiny and the sun had warmed his fur. She felt a connection begin between them and withdrew her hand. 'I can't, ' she thought, 'I can't dare trust you either.'She cleaned up and went downstairs again, now along the beach, walking briskly, now in the. "I looked over and saw two pick-ups parked outside of our motel room. There were four men standing near the front of the trucks talking; a couple of them with their booted feet resting on the bumpers of their trucks. As we pulled in next to them, they looked our way. I recognized a couple of them as men Kurt and I had seen Sven talking to earlier in the day at the horse show."Hey guys," Sven said to them as we piled out of the truck. "You boys feelin' a little anxious to get underway?" He had a. Quick recap, shortly into our marriage, my wife started telling stories about her slutty past when we would fuck. The more stories I heard, the wilder her stories. In 6-7 months of her telling me stories, she never repeated a story. I have to admit, I was shocked at the magnitude of her sluttyness, and I was obviously totally turned on by the number of cocks that had been in her pussy but it also turned her on also.Our sex life was on fire after she started telling her stories when we fucked..