...his hot girlfriend wanted to try dvp, which is double vaginal penetration. It only took a moment for me to figure out that would require my cock to...touch his...uggh. That seemed like a pretty advanced precedure for a newbie like me. He must have sensed my hesitancy and said that we could meet, see how it goes and work up to that. Good plan, I thought.We made plans on a wednesday evening to meet at his condo in Venice after they went to dinner with friends and had a few drinks. I was both. Your first words were 'Fuck me'. And you proved that you weren't just trash-talking. You were a real wildcat in bed! That's the kind of fun-loving slut I want."I have enjoyed our little liaison here and I am going to enjoy the rest of our time together. But once this weekend is over, I don't want our fun to end."Oh, sure you will go back to hubby and play the dutiful loving wife bit. But you will always know and remember that not more than thirty feet away lives your 'hero'... the man that. ‘Now, exactly how long can you remember having been depressed?’ Timothy thought a moment. ‘Probably since I was a teenager.’ ‘And do you remember if and/or when you were officially diagnosed?’ ‘Um…no, I don’t think I was, actually,’ he answered. ‘I see,’ she noted. ‘And, is there anything you’d like to tell me about the nature or details of the depression?’ ‘It just…’ he shrugged with a sigh. ‘…It just seems to spoil everything.’ ‘Everything?’ she queried. ‘Yeah,’ he said. ‘I mean, it feels. ... I jam my finger into your asshole with little regard. Your such a dirty little whore. Then a second finger as you yell out. I withdraw entirely and lube up my fat cock. (6" in circumference) I nuzzle the head of my cock on your asshole. "is this where you want it?" ... "yes Sir, please please, please Big Daddy" slowly I nudge it forward, deeper. Stretching that ever so tight hole. Ouchy Ouchy (its what I've taught her to say instead of yelling) "thats a good girl" as she takes it.