Then as another wave of need engulfs us, you abruptly cup the round globes of my bottom and pull me into you, trapping your swollen member between us,... your knee separating my thighs. Restraint abandons me and I rub myself on you, frantic for relief. I need you, Chris! I need you now! I need you desperately! I… I… NEED you!As if hearing my wordless plea, your fingers find the zipper of my dress and slide it smoothly down. The night breeze kisses my bare back and I shiver a little before I feel. Are you still the same size?”“I guess so. What about Mark? Does he need new clothes?”“No, sir. He will be just fine. You will be fine, too. Be patient. No one ever died of suspense and you won’t either.” They all chuckled at my discomfiture.Becky and Mark stayed a little longer but left for my old condo before separating to their separate beds to meet at work in the morning. We gave them hugs and kisses. Sandy said, “That’s all good. I have a problem.” She leaned against the door and was. A few twirls and a little mouse and spray in the hair , then the dress.. it was a satin black wraparound? with 3 quarter open sleeves?. And just above my knee with a nice tight warp around and a little pull in the front to show my cleavage,,, I add my jewelry, earrings into my pierced ears, a necklace, a few rings, bracelet and a woman watch.I was ready and real late?I grabbed my small suit case, makeup case and another coat and dress, just dry cleaned and in the bags and hung in the back seat. Let me explain why. Women are too dangerous, too manipulative and treacherous, too unpredictable for any man to keep them around as sex toys. First of all, they’re not worth the investment. There are a thousand ways for a woman to hurt a man during so-called lovemaking. There are women out there who insert a diabolical device deep inside their vaginas to hurt the men they sleep with in the worst way possible. Most men don’t know the existence of this simple yet terrifying device. I do. That’s.