She explained my “soul" was at risk but this was a concept I could not understand. Science has never proven a person to have an immortal soul, what...she talked of made no sense, but she was very pretty and very persuasive so I agreed with everything she said. I really did not care what was at risk, the sex we had was mind blowing and each time after I shot my second load I would wake up in the morning.These vivid dream encounters continued every other night or so. She would come to me right. "Fingering sounds nice, but I have an idea where we both can fuck and come". She looked at me horny, challenging and questioning. I turned my chair enough to open my lower drawer and pulled out a double-sided dildo. I was instantly horny at the thought of finally using it again. My wife never wants that. I looked up at Kim and saw her beaming eyes. "Do you want this?" I asked her. She nodded "but I don’t know how to use it, I don’t want to hurt you". I laughed at her for a moment, how sweet she. " Oh, dear." And I hugged him closer.Your first, I thought. I'm going to have to take extra special care of you. I can feel your fingertips touching my nipple, is this the first time you've done that? Testing its fleshiness, running one finger over the flat top, around the base, watching it spring back as your finger passes over it. Please, keep playing with one breast while I pillow you on the other. I want you to know me, my textures and surfaces. Learn me with your touch and tongue, taste me. The ceremony was brief and to the point. The reception for the small number of invited guests was at the hotel in the big meeting room next to the pool. As it wound down Frederic announced that all who wished could join him and his bride for skinny dipping. He’d reserved the pool and had the windows covered and a bar set up. A lifeguard would be on duty too.About half the guests declined although there appeared to be some differences of opinion among a few couples. The shy ones who opted in got.