"Although it was a horrible experience, I bragged that I'd been with him because he was a minor rock star. I'd go up to him at a concert and say, "Hi ...ayne, remember me? Remember me?" And he'd say "Hi" and walk away. We were both in theater in college and we were both at the same level. It was important to me that I go back and fuck him because I was so bad the first time. And when I went back, I found out why it had hurt so much because he had a big dick. On our first time, I had no idea. I. I reached out gently and slid my fingers through the soft fleece and ran them slowly along the damp lips. Annie shivered and dropped over my cock again, her mouth working in that good way, the sorta way that lets you know you can come real fast and she won't care, because she's doin' this for you. Hell, for her too, I guess. Nobody wants a two minute main course. Pleasure bolts raced through me as she took me along the always new, still familiar route, and a heavy liquid sensation began to pool. "For a rare instance in our marriage I was the adult. I felt smug."Cully, look!"Momentarily lost in my reverie I found she'd lowered the top of her dress and her breasts were exposed."Cully's not a tit man. Cully's not a tit man. Cully's not a tit man." Sing song/Sing song."You only married me for my butt. That's all you care about, isn't it? You've lusted over it the moment we met and since. I caught you looking at it from day one."Then a last refrain."Cully's not a tit man."She grabbed a. All conversation came to a halt as I came through the door. Every eye in the place was on me. I haughtily walked to the bar and ordered a martini. The overweight bartender laughed at me and said, “What kind of place do you think this is, snowflake? I’ll get you a beer and shot. First one is on the house.”The three actors I only knew by their first names, even though over the previous four days of getting ready I had fucked them all. Jamal and Mike gathered around me and started touching me..