I was not ready for that. Sex with my wife had became a nonexistent thing. I could not get hard. She would now and then do oral on my limp dick. But ...she acted like it was rape. She really did not like it. If I happened to cum in her mouth, she’d spent the night in the bath vomiting and brushing her teeth and gargling Listerine. Her hand jobs were so poor I gave up on that too. I was not screwed, not blued and not tattooed. I could please her with my tongue and hands and I did, at least twice a. Beyond that, the ocean stretched outward. The waves rocked gently against the massive beams holding up the villa. Wherever he was, the rent wasn’t cheap. This looked like some kind of swanky vacation resort home.His new location wasn’t the biggest surprise. What really took him aback were the clothes he was wearing. Gone was his SOLDIER uniform. His giant Buster sword was nowhere to be seen. His materia had all been confiscated. Cloud examined his well toned, medium build frame up and down. He. His dick being hard was no surprise. What was a surprise was another sight -- there was a dildo sticking out of his ass! "Looks like someone around here likes to get his butt reamed out." I-- uh-- just wanted to feel what it's-- uh-- like to take something-- uh-- back there," he stammered, blushing fiercely, looking so cute and appealing like that.I'd been having this feeling about Brian, sensing he was just about ready to come out of the closet. He was incredibly good-looking, and the co-eds. Soon she found herself joggingdown corridors, through rooms, even up and down stairs. People, mostlymen, were everywhere, and most held out hands to touch her naked form as shepassed. Obediently, she continued to race past, trying to ignore thehands fondling her naked, vulnerable body. Drenchedin sweat after running for more than an hour, she was led at last into a men?sbathroom to do her business on a stall-less toilet. She was then directedinto an open shower, allowed to get truly cleaned.