You pick out 3 that you like and tell me to try these on, and we walk to the dressing room. I go in to the dressing room and take off my shirt and st...rt trying them on. After I unzip my pants I give my hardness a few strokes, I close me eyes again and picture you on your knees sucking and stroking my cock. I think, the sooner we are done here, the sooner I will be able to lick your tasty treasure till you moan and scream my name. Like a revolving door, I try the 3 shirts on as fast as I can. Yes, this is going thru my mind as I fantasize about me sharing my wife (Liv) with another man. People probably would kick me out of this town if they knew how much this desire overwhelms me. I am definitely not trying to make her a slut or anything. It is more of a desire of me wanting to give her the utmost pleasure a husband can give to his spouse. Here is an example. My darling wife bought me a pair of lounge pants for X-mas and I was wearing them last night. I said, “Honey did you look at. I’ll bet that almost every other freshman in the room has had a similar dream. Guys, raise your hands. How many of you have had a dream or a fantasy in which you were touching a naked guy?” I looked around and didn’t want to go first. I had had that fantasy a few times. It had often turned into a wet dream. Finally Jay raised his hand. “I’ve had fantasies about being in a group of men and women, all naked, and we were playing with each other’s bodies. All of the bodies, men and women.” A couple. Jay thrust his cock deep into her mouth one last time, lifted his mouth from her , as her whole body violently contorted and she shot her load wide and far, he watched the first pulsation, then spanked her clit as she continued to come, rubbing it, spanking it she continued to flood the place, her back ached from arching, her wrists were numb from the restraint, her thighs tight from the convulsions and that nice Oriental rug, well that had more than its fair share of her skin and now fluids,.