He’ll put his finger in your asshole.”John’s hand stroked his cock just a little faster. His eyes opened wider and he seemed to focus. I pressed...the wand a little harder against my clit.“He’ll get you on your knees and he’ll fuck your ass from behind, his big cock going in and out of your asshole. He’ll reach around and grab your dick, stroking it like you’re stroking now, fucking you hard. He’ll fuck your ass up to his balls, your ass cheeks spread wide for him.”John had closed his eyes and. This afternoon" was my thought. I had invited Jamie (the agent) back to discuss some outstanding items relating to the sale process.Jamie had ignored me since our romp in the bedroom despite all my efforts, so this might be a good test.Jamie arrived as arranged. She was pleasant but very business like when we sat in my new office to discuss the items. She just wasn't giving me any ways of getting the visit on a more personal footing. As we drew the meeting to a close, I decided to ask her a. I looked at my wife who was already looking sexually frustrated and disappointed. She had a Hell of a nerve to look disappointed when she didn’t want to go in the first place. Something I’d never do to her, all that she had been doing since I told her about the invitation was to stick a pin in my balloon of sexual excitement. I was curious to see what happens at a swingers’ house party. ‘Relax honey. No means no. You don’t have to swing with anyone you’re not sexually interested in and don’t. "The cat can talk." You spoke out loud, only the softest murmur against the harsh winds and the screams of those around you. But it was enough for the cat to hear. His little ears twitched and the cat turned to face you."Girl!" It's eyes twinkled like star light, shimmering in it's head, drawing your attention from the monster that had leapt clear over most of the pond before landing with a loud splash not very far away. It's hideous face, and beady red eyes were far more visible from here..