“You use a vibrator now?”I had left my vibrator on the nightstand. I blushed.“Yes, I bought it while you were away, I felt horny, so I bought on... for when you are on your trips.”“I would love to see you use it,” Graham smiled.“I couldn’t use it in front of you, I would be too embarrassed,” I quickly replied.Graham sat down to read his paper and casually said, “Maybe you need a lover.”I was shocked and almost died. Could he know? I thought that I had been so careful!“What!” I quickly shouted,. She wasn't surprised; she knew her curvaceous body and tight business suit looked good but she wasn't in the mood. Her day had been long and stressful and all she wanted was to give in to the intoxicating feeling of the cold wine. She looked up wearily as another hopeful, slightly too high spirited guy approached and sighed — "Here we go again…" she thought. She looked up at him and her eyes focused not on him but on his friend who was next to him. Suddenly she no longer wanted to be alone. All. The pain shot through my body, a small trickle of pee running down my thigh, unable to control my own bodily functions. It felt like you had smashed my pea-like bud with a hammer. “NNNNNOOO, OOOOOWWW,” I screamed again just in time to feel the crop come down again, this time shooting up and slapping hard onto my swollen and red asshole. My body pushed up to escape, only succeeding in raising my clit up higher, open and exposed as the crop came down on it again. My legs jerked around, my belly. "Don chuckled. "She isn't imagining anything, Sam." Really? I suspected you might, but I wasn't sure. I guess I didn't want to believe it," Sam said.Marc leaned forward and said, "Look, Sam. What we do is between us. We're all consenting adults and comfortable with our activities. We don't try to recruit anyone or push our ideals on other people. If the truth were known, it's our wives that are the biggest instigators. The women are the ones that get us all worked up." That's something I'll.