Now Jenny didn't class herself as a lesbian or even bisexual, sure she had had crushes on other women and she even had masturbated at the thought of h...ving sex with another woman. "Sorry to bother you miss, just a routine check, but we've had reports of this road being used by drug pushers." The officer said leaning in the window. "Would you mind stepping out of your vehicle?" Jenny opened the door and stepped out; she brushed her short summer dress down, and smiled at the officer. "No. We had been celebrating and each of us had sipped enough booze to be fairly loose and Jen asked me:"Are you really happy with me Harry? I mean have I done everything I can to make you happy?"I assured her that she had."Do you have any fantasies, anything that you would like to do that I haven't done?"It was my opening, but I didn't have the nerve to take it. She must have seen something on my face that gave me away."You do, don't you? You do have a fantasy. Why won't you tell me what it is? You. I want your body to shine. Grind your hips, thrust your tits outward with your arms behind your head. Give the boys a thrill!?Remove the gag and slip your fingers into your cunt? both hands. Suck the cunt juice off of your fingers slowly. Repeat this process three times.?Lift your right tit with both hands. Let your hands feel its heft and pull the nipple aggressively and then clip the distended nipple and hang weights on the clip. Repeat the sequence for your left tit and nipple. Raise both. Sometimes he hated her, for not believing in love any more – more importantly his. Sometimes he remembered her smile as false when he recounted it again, but he would always forget it when she dazzled him with another, the next week, the next fortnight, the next month, then the forgotten period, and he was relegated again to the ‘just in case’ box. But it was stupid to think about these things as it only caused mental suffering. How many men had suffered the same sickness, how many were still.