"That's good", I told her, "because I've arranged for Barry to come around tonight".We had dinner then Margie showered and dressed herself in her tiny...little, white, baby doll nightie with matching bikini panties so as to be ready for our friend.Soon there was a knock at the door and I told Margie to let Barry in."Hello", he said looking at Margie, "how's my favourite little whore."Margie just giggled and looked coy.Barry took hold of my wife's hips and kissed her full on the mouth and lightly. .. I mean ... REALLY! Then I turned 16 and she decided she needed a husband. She needed a victim to sacrifice on the wedding altar. The unmarried men in Pentwater were unmarried for the best of reasons. In later years a comedian would say it best, "You can't fix stupid!" Not one of them would do. The hunt was on.We sophomores had done our possible to drive our math teacher, Mr. Wojciechowski, starkers. He had this pulsing blood vessel in his forehead that grew bigger the madder he got."Algebra. We were really flirting with them like crazy and as usual Lucy was getting most of the attention. I could clearly see her rubbing one guys cock through his jeans in the corner of the bar whilst she backed up against another and ground her lovely little peachy arse on his dick. all this as i was trying to stop another one from touching my tits. and keeping him at arms length. i finally got through to this guy and he left me alone to pursue another easier drunken girl and i breathed a sigh of. Next thing I know, he shoved it tight against my butt. I didn’t care that he was stronger than me, I spun around and decked him, saying every choice word I thought of.”“I would have too!”“He got up, ready to kill me. I showered him with more choice words, ending with, ‘Don’t even touch me!!!’ Even though he knew I couldn’t stop him, he backed off. Without any words we dried off and got dressed.“While walking home he broke the silence, ‘Sean, you know I’m gay. You know how sexy I think you are.’.