The sooner the better I thought. I couldn't wait. I am sure she could she that the idea really excited me and I couldn't get my mind off it.Then tha... evening, finished with out work, we went out to dinner and played in the Casino. Every now and then Linda would pass me by and whisper “I can feel my bladder getting ready to burst, boy am I going to give you a gusher.” I waited, and waited. My balls and cock where semi-hard all night. My excitement kept building and building. I could feel. He even took to punishing me with the wooden rod he dubbed, The Villain. After coating my belly and breasts with his spend, he would cry. “Now, Pig, the wicked lover, you would have cuckold me with, will use you by my hand.” He stuffed my puss and fucked me with the rod, daring me to release. My venus wept every time he bedded it, enabling him to plunge my wooden cock. After taking my bottom, my baby hole was too dry for it. “If The Villain pleasures you, it means you truly would have sold me. She rolled her head back onto my chest and I bent down and brushed her lips with mine.I love the way Kay kisses. There is both a tenderness and a passion that seem to drive each second of our embraces. I swear, I can taste the hungry soul of her lust as she breathes!! My eyes closed and heart pounded as I felt her soft velvet like tongue rise to invite mine into her little mouth.. her lips parted and she seemed to breathe me in and consume me with the furnace of lust that threatened to turn. One year a mate convinced me to go on holiday with him to Jersey in the Channel Islands, Dick had a reputation as a bit of a ladies man even though I had never seen him with a girlfriend always dating girls from other counties. We arrived in St Helier and found our hotel the Swanston of course back then we shared a room, we booked in and first chance we got went out on the piss trying the local brew Mary Anne Keg though cheap it tasted like gnats piss. Of course all the drink on Jersey was duty.