I placed one of her fingers inside and gently sucked on it. She tasted like salty sugar. It sent another thrill deep down inside my body. I found it h...ard to distinguish between myself and her as my sight told me I was now her. I ran my fingers over her ribs again sending a tingle between her legs. It was like I was switched on like a light bulb, everywhere I touched seemed to send a tingle directly between my legs. I concentrated my touch to her nipples for a while, liking the way they. “Yep” he said, waiting for me to walk out the door. He touched my arse as I got in the car, making me laugh. We eventually got to his place; I was eager by then, almost hauling myself on top of him. “ Lot ’s of people have arrived” he said, looking around at all the cars. “So what’s it for again?” I asked, feeling very curious. “It’s just a party” he said, looking at me. “Is that right?” I said,. And the women and slut deep down inside me was crying and screaming to come back. I never felt with her like a husband, I wished she knew what I was and would accept me like that, then I think I could have performed with her like lesbians, as I had several relations like that before her. I started chatting with men again and flirting as the slut I was, and the whore inside me wanted to get fucked. And a couple of times I had received men in my home to fuck me, when she was not around. Until. We had got to the point where we were recycling old jokes from our youth, even the one about swopping keys one gets the jag while the other one got a Honda 50. Cathy gave a rather dirty little giggle and her hand dropped onto my thigh as she did so, Lucy shot me a look and raised her eyes. “Yer I remember as I was the one who got the Rolls Royce, he got the one-night wonder” she said giggling, the wine having its effect on her. Stephen started to interrupt her when Lucy chipped in quickly, “O.