.. you know." Oh?" Ruth asked. She tended to picture movie stars when she masturbated in her early teens."Oh, yeah," Regan said, smiling broadly and b...ushing at the same time. "Even a few weeks ago he popped into my head while I was in the shower." After you met Andy?" Ruth wondered.Regan came out of her reverie for a moment."No," she answered with a smile. "I really haven't given him a thought since I met Andy. Now I have real life experience so I don't need a fantasy." I'm sure you still have. Come on in, I’ve got some papers for you to sign and then I’ll give you a tour of our facilities.”He followed her as she entered her office. He had to chuckle as he read the back of her tee-shirt. It was a picture of a heavily muscled female boxer, standing over an equally strong looking male who had obviously been severely beaten by the female. The quote over the picture read, “A hard man is good to beat”.She went around her desk and sat across from him. Pulling out two copies of an employment. We both laid there staring at the ceiling basting in the pleasure we just felt.Margret looked at me when I turned on my side and placed a hand on her red cheek. “Damn that was fun” she said “it was the best yet” she said and ran her hands up and down her body. “You're the best “ I said, giving her a kiss, “I have fun with you and am looking forward to sharing .I think if we could get a couple more boys to play with us it would be quite the experience”. Maybe we could even find a couple and. And the topic suddenly changed to sex. Though she was my best friend, I felt a little awkward to share about sex life since we haven’t spoken like that before. I told her about the encounter with my friend’s ex and she was shell-shocked.Then she told me she knew my friend’s ex-girlfriend had an eye on me and stuff. I started asking about her sex life to which she said, “Naah dude, so fucking dry my sex life is. Surviving with my dildo”. I started laughing to that and she hit me on my chest and.