”Helen sat down on the coffee table facing Gary on the couch. “Well, Gary, I’’m gonna share... friend to friend.”“Helen, stop this.” I h...eard the urgency in my own voice.“Thomas wants to watch me get fucked by another man. He actually wants to sit there and watch us make out. It started as a bedroom fantasy... fine... but now he’s pushing hard to make it a reality, making suggestions for a hook up, searching the net. That’s just sick. Is that love? Is that a marriage?” Helen stormed out of the. We were insatiable with our sex. We had sex anywhere and everywhere. We did it at night in bed, we did it in the bathroom/taking showers, we did it during the day and in themorning. We did it anythime we wanted it, or the other wanted it. We even blew each other off in a Kmart changing booth while shopping with my aunt for school closthes, noone suspected a thing, remember we were teenage boys we could cum within a minute when we wanted to. We were now 13-14 respectively and we were doing it so. The jet was already spooled up and ready to leave. Like magic, I heard the pilot say he was ready to depart, and suddenly all other aircraft on the taxiways were told to hold their positions while the Citation made its way to the active runway.We were off the ground and almost as soon, back on the ground. While we were in the air, the four men in black suits changed into fatigues with armor. They suited up the same as Lisa and I had, and began loading their pouches with ammo. Lisa and I pulled. Beauty shook her head and looked atherself in the mirror. You meet a guy and two secondslater you’re so horny you can’t stand it, she thought.“You need to get laid,” she advised her image in themirror. There was a tapping at her door. Beauty frowned,wondering who it could be, her maid had gone to sleeplong ago. “Come in,” she called out. The door softlyopened and James Miller slipped in. He smiled at Beauty.“How did you get in here?” she asked..