Over that first initial weekend we spent many hours engaged in sexual activity with a lot of time spent training my virgin hole, but there was also a ...ot of time spent with Mitch's big dick in my mouth. Which I began to love more and more! The texture, taste, and smell of his manhood seemed to awaken things inside of me that I had never known were there. When we went our seperate ways he advised me to get some butt plugs, and continue to train so that when we did get together I would be more. We’ve been heeled over forty degrees, skipping along though four-foot waves, and I didn’t fall overboard. This thing’s like a big ol’ sofa.”“Complacency is dangerous. Suppose one of those things’d snuck up behind us and hit us with a bow wave?” The ‘thing’ in question was a huge tanker ship, pretty heavily laden, making its way towards the Gulf. Time is money to those guys and they’re MUCH faster than us. When he passed, we got rocked by the wave he kicked up.“Oh.”“And ‘blooch!” and I have to. "I had another guy step forward. "This guy is trying to kick his drug habit. He will do it for that... " Eeeeewwww!" Suzi squealed. "Timmy, yesss."Four guys later, "Okay, this guy would do anything but the gay stuff to pass his classes this year and get into college. And he has a friend in the same boat. WHoa. I just found his friend. He's out in his car fucking... Tammy McGovern, whoever she is. Yeah, he would do it too. Dang, Suz. Guys are easier than girls." Always have been. Anybody else?. Her real name wasn't Persephone and Selene wasn't her girlfriend's name but those were the pseudonyms they chose. The room was fancier than anything she could ever afford. An opulent hotel suite of chandeliers, gold-rimmed glass tables, and a marble tile floor. She stood at the archway separating the main suite to the carpeted bedroom, turning her gaze to the red curtains draping a large sliding glass door. They were open, providing for a sense of connection to the outside world. Persephone.