Anna couldn't go anywhere, couldn't shift to get away from the hand, it was too crowded. Anna looked at Megan to see if she noticed and she was way to... much into the music to notice anything and far too loud to communicate. The hand began to slide up and down her leggings, running up and down her hip. Omg I can't believe this creep, wtf. The crowd surged again with a change in the music and the hand was joined by a second one on the opposite hip, the hands pulled her back into this unknown. Our sex life went from once or twice a month to three or four times a week almost overnight. Then we started telling each other our fantasies and we incorporated them into our lovemaking. All was great for about a year and then Joanna began to push for taking our fantasies out of the house and into public. Her biggest fantasy involved exhibitionism and she wanted to actual do it and not pretend. To be honest the thought did appeal to me too.For the next six months we took major chances in. “Boys at that age are walking hormones! You just look at them and they get an erection”“Yea, but the problem is he can’t…you know..relieve himself with his hands all bandaged up” I explained.“Oh, yea” Will said. “Well, he’ll just have to suffer.”“Isn’t there something I could do?” I asked.“Like what?” he asked.“I don’t know. Not clean him there?” I suggested.“It has to be done, for his own health.” Will said. “He’ll just have to suffer through it. Believe me, nothing short of a hand job is. S: Hell Maxi, you forget! I fucked every one of those guys that you fucked and I'm here to tell you that those college boys were half the size of Tony. And Tony says his friend is just as big as he is.M: Sandi, I'm happy with my husband and I'm happy with my marriage and I don't want to do anything that might screw things up.S: (laughing out loud) If that's true honey, explain the blowjob you gave the stripper at Georgette's bachelor party. And what about the handjob you gave Mike in his car at.