How many times on mainland yo' gonna get chance fucky cute native chick, hunh?" But... but... we're just married!" the man protested. "We're on our ho...eymoon. Besides, why should I let you fuck my wife. It's not... why, it's not even decent!"His wife laughed. "Robert," she giggled, "you're absolutely hopeless. The other night when those beach boys took me away from you and I told you afterward they were just being playful and that all they did was teach me an old Hawaiian game played at luaus,. A couple of people turned to look at me as I stepped in and closed the door. When the larger man stood and spoke, it was in Russian. I was lucky growing up because one of my friends had been Russian.I smiled, "I am a little lost. My name is Marshal Blue Sky."I spoke in Russian and the man tilted his head, "your accent is strange. Are you from the Spanish duchy to the south?"I blinked and looked at the other man, "No."The man shrugged and glanced at another door as an Asian girl came out, "warm. No drama. No strings. No commitments (I'M not interested any)! Just SEX! After I've worked Pete's cock over nice and good, and after he's unloaded a HUGE quantity of cum (along with the emotional frustration leading up to that), he thanks me (not needed, but it is nice that he does so anyway), and then he leaves; and I probably won't hear from him again for a month, or even longer---but eventually, as with so many of the other guys I suck-off, he'll be back!I think of what I do for Pete (and. She was thrilled to see her name listed alongside the story that she had worked so hard at creating.It was a thrilling thought to think that at this very moment someone she did not know was actually reading her story, following along the path that she had so carefully constructed for their pleasure?It has been read 798 times!!!? it seemed so unreal to the woman.She hit refresh on her computer, ?811 readers? it now said. The woman smiled.She then raced to her email, surely her readers had sent.