Lynn liked to be tied up and played with, and I was more than happy to indulge her. Another fantasy we share is that of another man fucking her. We wo...ld often talk of her being tied up and left for someone to find her and fuck her brains out. Of course this was all fantasy until the water heater broke and the repairman showed up earlier than expected.I had set up for the repairman to show at 2:00PM to replace our water heater. Lynn and I had been partying the night before and were too tired. " No, she told me that she was saving herself. That's why we couldn't do it" Michael said in Becky's defense."Oh she told you that..." Katie replied. "And where did she say she was going tonight?" Becky said she was going to spend the night in Bakerville with her cousin Suzie." Mike said, wavering in his answer. "Helping her get ready for her prom."Katie shook her head, thinking of a few more choice things she wanted to say to her daughter."Oh she went to Bakerville all right, but she went as. Now just to be clear, I can understand the level of irony of referring to another “larger” woman as a whale, but that is something that developed between us and through our chats and through our love for each other. My whale loves to reveal her blubbery body to me, her sweaty folds glistening.She has shown me the depths that she will degrade herself to me (in private as most of it XH wont allow) and because of that I love her more because she is so willing to abandon any identity and totally. Neither of them would ever forget the night Deshona, drunk after a terrible fight with Charles in a restaurant, had dropped by Laura's old apartment, saying that she needed some 'hot lesbian screwing' to help her forget. Just as Laura was about to oblige her, she passed out and did not revive until morning, whereupon they had nearly eaten each other alive, despite Deshona's roaring hangover headache. Just remembering it made Laura pant.Over time the demands of Deshona's career, as well as her.