Johnson. I was wondering if my friend Elena showed up at all this weekend?”Flash: “Yeah, she got here Sunday. Fatter than a mother fucker though. ...t’ll take me a while, but me and the boys will fuck da fat right off dat bitch! I heard you got it in the ass last night?”Sherri: “Oh. Yeah. I wasn’t expecting that.”Flash: “Well, now dat they know you can take it, they gonna wanna do it again. If I was you, I’d go get myself a butt plug. A big fuckin’ one. You wear one of those mother fuckers all. She told us she was bored and asked if we knew any other games. Nathan immediately replied we could play strip poker…I was surprised when my wife responded it was fine for her; but I was sure she did not really know how to play poker. Without any of us moving, Nathan then dealt each of us five cards while explaining the game. I had the losing hand in the first round and replied saying nobody wanted to see me take anything off. But Anita said she wanted to see naked men and hard cocks…We all got. He must have read my mind as he instructed me to take him out of his boxers. I knew what I was doing was wrong and yet my desire was stronger than my moral compass. With trembling hands, I reached into his fly and grasped his organ. My first touch of another man's penis was all it took to open my eyes to my sexual preference. My sexual ignorance may have made a disaster of my wedding night but with the mayor, I knew what I wanted and that was to feel this man inside my mouth. The manly aroma. She didn’t fully examine it till she arrived back at her unit, later than usual because of the transport delay and now with her dinner finished the heater at a comfortable level she sat down and studied the advert. She had heard about massage parlours but had never considered venturing into one, but this pamphlet offered a stress delivery and a massage that would take away any of the aches and pains that a day’s work could produce and many a time she had finished work feeling like a well-used.