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As I returned the blond was sitting with my wife. I put down the drinks, and found another chair to sit in. I tried to listen to their conversation, b...t they spoke mostly in whispers. Then they both stood and went to the ladies room. After about 10 minutes they came back. My wife asked me if I wanted to have some fun. “Huh?” Was my reply. She explained her statement. “Want to fulfill a fantasy that we have had, 2 women and a man?” I looked at my wife and asked her you, me and the blond? She. "Mom, why'd you come to Haven?"Sandra looked surprised at the question. "That was a long time ago. I'm not really sure anymore..." Bullshit."Sandra glared at Richie, but quickly subsided. "Why is that important to you?" Why won't you answer it?"Sandra hesitated. She shifted in her seat uncomfortably. "It's ... it's rather personal, Richie." Yeah, so?"Sandra grimaced. Remembering was nearly as hurtful as Richie's words had been that morning. She waited, silently begging the Darkness to descend. She touched the ring - that sole covering for her nakedness.No sooner had she done this than two white shapes emerged out of the gloom. When they came near, she saw that there were two huge white dogs approaching. She was about to cry out with fear, when she remembered who she was and forced herself to face these fearsome hounds bravely. There was no cause for alarm, however! The wagging of their enormous tails and the friendly grins on their faces was proof enough of that!One dog settled. Dennis looked at his watch wondering why the ordered breakfast in bed wasn’t delivered. He untangled himself from his beautiful wife so he could look outside to see if the B&B operators were on their way. He did see some people moving around but thought they were drunk. He figured they just celebrated a little too much. To each their own. Sandy was watching her husband smiling thinking herself lucky for having such a good man. She thought after all theses years he still a great catch and he.
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But for now, I needed a little drink.I went into the kitchen and got chipped ice from the icemaker. Then hurried back into the living room, carrying t...e frozen ice in cupped hands.I went over to the liquor cabinet, sloppily dumped the ice into a glass, and fixed myself a stiff Scotch and water. I took a sip and looked over at the closed front door, as if it might offer up an answer to my plight. I stared at, willing it to speak to me, to tell me what I must do, how to go about saving myself,. I was a fare artist and wanted to add his sweet ass face to my collection. slowly i sketched away not really paying attention. i was hoping he would get irritated and hold me after for detention. but he didn't. i continued this patter for the next couple weeks and at that point my drawings had become very intimate. i flipped through them feeling my cock become raging hard. "Chris" i heard him call. i quickly closed the book not wanting him to see what i had drawn. "yes Professor" he glared. More

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