I didn’t really like the idea of going to the guy’s showers so I went to the sink and got some washcloths. I was cursing the design of these dorms... Of course, I felt guilty for doing so. I wondered why this couldn’t have been a school that had showers in the students’ rooms. Did those even exist these days? After cleaning myself I remembered that I needed to clean my suit. Carter had given me a pretty good-sized treatment the night before. I didn’t want to go to classes in a dirty suit. Even if. We have been married over 40 years, and I have enjoyed the fruits of her after drinks situations on many occasions.We live in a small ex mining community in Fife Scotland, where everyone knows everyone else.One time we were in a bar enjoying karaoke drinks, a few laughs with good company, and somehow invited a friend of our to come home with us after closing time.We had a couple more drinks at home, then I noticed my wife nodding off. I took her drink out of her hand and she didn't flinched.. I have to admit it was fascinating and reminded me of watching chocolate ice cream be pumped out of a dispenser at a Dairy Queen.“Why do they put that hole in the back like that anyway? Can’t you get fucked through it?” I asked Becky.Her back was turned to me but I could picture the sour look on her face from the tone of her voice. “If your dick is small enough to push through that hole then you’ve got problems. That hole is for what you see me doing now and to attach butt plugs or inspect me,”. "She apologized to him.Hans asked her, “Why are you here your brother did all of this already?”She explained in detail, "What happened was that it did work but, failed because of the future things he did."This took some time, and night began to fall, and Hans told her, “I think I understand, and now you want me to help you?”She said, “Yes, please.”He then told her, "Let me fix some dinner for us and have a glass or two of wine, and we will discuss our plans."Sitting by a warm fire and sipping.