We're sitting at the bar and I notice they are stairing at my boobs and two are rubbing Karens legs. after a few drinks we start loosening up. Before ... knew it I had two guys feeling me up and I knew what was going to happen. Well, I did not expect the two guys i was with to life my shirt up and start licking my tits right at the bar, but I was a little buzzed, so I didn't care. I mean, I don't hide the fact I'm a slut, I'm open about it. Anyway, I keep wondering were the fuck are we going to. After accepting it, i saw the 3 ladies sitting by atable, another room than the day before, wearing lovely summer dresses, watching me on their tv, as they told me.One of the ladies started to laugh, the other one giggled about my hard on, the other one telling me how adorable i was. But immediately after that, they told me that i wasnt allowed to touch myself, but i have to maintain my hard on for their amusement. :3Every now and then, an older, much manlier and sadly not really sexy looking. I come to remember those days, realize that I derived a state of sexual excitement from it, I had always seen myself as a dominant rather than a switch as an adult.... but Mary has taught me something about myself which I had been unaware of for many years.... that spanking a woman’s bottom makes me want to fuck her but having her spank my bottom as well makes me want to FUCK FUCK FUCK HER RIGID.... GOD... IT MAKES ME WANT TO FUCK HER, SPANK HER AND FUCK HER AGAIN..... Just the act of writing. Like that "War of the Worlds" radio broadcast Orson Welles did. It can't be real.Walter glanced dumbly at his hand, at the mashed potatoes oozing between his chubby fingers. But his eyes shot back up -- at the shimmering object sitting on the baseball diamond he recognized as Veteran's Park. This has to be a prank. It's even shaped like those stupid flying saucers from the--Walter caught his breath as the camera panned away from the object to the hectic scene. Hordes of people gathered in a.