At least not in person. You are just a screen name to me and an avatar, and I suppose that is all I am to you. But I’ve just had a most extraordinar...y experience that I wanted to share with you and you have a choice as to how I share it. We’ve exchanged words before. I could simply describe the experience to you. Or I could send you a video, although I won’t say in advance what is on the video. It is an unknown, and by watching it, you are taking chances. The choice is yours and I’ll respect it.. It was nice, watching sexy lesbians eat each other out, or a couple as they moaned under the rumbling sheets. But it made Kayla feel strange, like wanting somebody to slide a long, hard cock into her hungry wet pussy. The burn of desire, the horny pleasure. But that was not the problem. The problem was, that Kayla could never reach her orgasm, no matter what! And it was frustrating, it really was. She would rub her pussy, or strip naked and hump her pillow, or slip a tampon into her vagina, in. We have obligations and must do what we have agreed to do. This romance was never going to be easy and we both knew that going into it. I think Joan and Todd are working out some issues of their own. Doesn't Joan keep your schedule?" Eve nodded. "Perhaps we should go over it and try to figure out what we can do." She nodded again.She said, "Let's do that after supper. Joan and I need to finish cooking." She kissed me lingeringly and rose to help Joan who had been sitting in Todd's lap. We made. “I had daydreams about inviting you over for dinner and wine, and plying you with enough of the latter especially to lure you into my bed. We would have fucked right there on the marriage bed, too. How sexy would that have been? It’s not too late, though. Now I have you in my arms after all and since I’m your slave, you can have me whenever you wish it,” Noelle commented as she pleaded with Lyle to take her again, this time longer than the previous occasion.The next thing that Noelle knew, she.