But I did nothing. She had enjoyed it—she may not have liked the fact that she enjoyed it, but she did—and that kind of enjoyment can be addictive.... Sure enough, one night there was a knock on my door and there she was. She was wearing floral-patterned shorts and a white t-shirt and she looked timidly at me when I opened the door. “Hello, Jonathan.” I said nothing, just looked at her inquiringly. After an awkward moment or two had gone by, she looked down, then up at me again and said, “I want. I would be dishonoring the trust my brother put in me. I clenched my hands tight behind my back as the queen looked at me with such hunger in her eyes. She lusted to see me getting fucked by the pegasus.I had to disappoint her. “I’m sorry, Your Majesty, I have no interest in his cock.”“Liar,” the queen purred. “But if that’s your wish...” She whistled.The harpies that were perched on the tree took to the air. They all had slim bodies and round breasts. They spread wings wide adorned in black. You remember Homer. You had been complaining to me that you could not keep up with my sex-u-all desires. You complained that I was, to use your words, FUCKING you to death! So you decided to go to the doctor, but he had nothing did he Homer.”“No, Haley, nothing he gave me increased my desire for sex, but he did say that three to five times a day seemed a little excessive even for a young newlyweds like us. I mean we have been married almost a year. I would have thought you would have slowed. In fact I'll use real first names. My name is Barry and I'm married to Linda. Linda is a beautiful five foot four blue eyed blonde, she weighs one hundred pounds even. She has perky thirty four B cup breast and perfect legs. She has always tanned a perfect brown and always tans topless by our back yard pool. I planted the idea in her head years ago about her having sex outside our marriage. At first she gave the " good wife" I could never do that speech. But I never gave up on trying to.