It was a fantasy and that was. When I got married my husband would talk of how he wanted me to have sex with others I was young and dumb in the ways o...f the world so all we did was talk about it. When we moved to Arizona he would take me to a spot on near Sedona where the river was deep in the canyon and hard to get to so not very many people would take the time to hike down to be close to the water. When we would go I would wear the swim suit that is in my photo stream the pink one with that. The next thing shocked me even more. I grabbed my panty first and it was wet!It was not only wet, but it had a huge puddle which was white. Just at that part which would usually cover my vagina, as the panty was black, it was clearly visible and “shining”.I brought it closer to my mouth/nose to smell it. It smelled like ejaculation/sperms. I couldn't believe it and wasn't sure if this was really sperms and with that HUGE quantity but for any reason (no Idea why, given the reason that I just. He gave me a nice rub-down on my lower back, which was starting to feel strained. He seemed to know just the right spots to hit. It was all so nice, even though he left me totally unfulfilled. He got dressed and asked me where I wanted to go for breakfast. After what I did for him, I made it someplace nice, and not some greasy spoon. Besides, I was in the mood for a Chicken Marie Frittata and mimosa, and I figured he’d appreciate the place. He did, especially the toast and mushrooms. It was. ”“My body? I think my body is a little bit crazy.”“Is that so? What sort of crazy thing is it telling you then?” inquired Elmira.“It is telling me that I want to get fucked tonight,” shouted the young girl, jokingly, with a smile over the loud beating electronic music.“That can be arranged.”Jessie felt a fleet of butterflies rush through her body to Elmira’s response to her half-joking comment. Elmira was already taking out her cellphone and punching keys, obviously trying to reach one of her.