A folky as a teen. Just me and a guitar. Then moved on to harder stuff, both music and drugs. Smoked a lot of pot as a folky. Did pretty much everythi...g when I joined this grunge band. You name it I did it. It was an all-girl band. We all liked getting wasted. But heroin was the last straw. I tried it once. I knew a few junkies, including our bassist and songwriter. I knew I could easily become one. So I just quit. The band and the drugs. Just got drunk. That’s how I met Gus. At a bar.. I think he was trying to tell the world that I was his.”“Wasn't I pawing you in public when I rubbed cream into your pussy and tits?”“Yes. I suppose so. But I liked your attitude. If I had wanted you to stop, you would have stopped without my needing to say anything. Anyway what about you. How come you were alone until I intruded into your space?”“A most welcome intrusion. Before you arrived I was thinking that today would be perfect if only I had a beautiful woman to share it with, and my wish. Nowhere to go, no help from nobody! Me, I'm real comfy, and watching my TV shows, as his nose is jammed into my asshole, while I fart endlessly... you like the sound of that, my man? Better be serious though. cause I do not like to be disappointed, and I get real EVIL when I'm disappointed! We clear on that?" When can you start, Ma'am?" was all I said, and jotted down a figure on a piece of paper. She examined it, said "That's fair!" and told me to bring in her stuff, and put her car in the. My wife had pulled my blindfold. I laid eyes on them both. I could see her stroking his hard cock in her free hand and asked me if i wanted to watch him fuck her. Of course I did. I waited my whole life for this moment. I wanted it to happen for hours. I looked up at her, puppy eyed and full of lust for him and love for her. I managed to shake my head yes.She proceeded to have him lay down on the bed and request to put a condom on and as i watched on the phone screen my wife climbed on this.