I am not gay or bisexual, but I have wondered what it is like. I have read a lot of stories of couples doing things and it always turned me on, but I ...never could bring myself to do it. It was not until my wife suggested it that I really thought about it. I always try to please my wife and make her fantasies come true. I just did not know how comfortable I would be with the actual act. If I would just watch him fuck her, would I join in or would I do anything with another guy. One night while at. Just give me a few minutes to get dressed.’ — ‘I knew this was going to happen, Kaylee,’ Audrey sighed to herself as she rang the doorbell. Kaylee answered the door, she looked terrible, and it wasn’t because she had just awakened. In fact, Audrey guessed that as bad as she looked, she probably never went to bed. Whatever happened last night must have been really awful. Her dried mascara stained her face, but she wasn’t crying anymore. It looked to Audrey like she had run out of tears. This. "It has to be a hard 'Spanky, Spanky' today!" I informed her. "Fetch the cane!" I didn't use the cane much. Often a hard hand spanking or a session with my reddish brown leather spanking strap sufficed. But not today! Today I was feeling particularly sadistic and unforgiving. The cheeks of my girlfriend would have to be beaten soundly by my faithful rattan rod. It never, ever let me down. "I said to fetch the cane, Yasuko!" There was a certain reluctance on her part. That only confirmed to me. I rubbed his back slowly, gradually moving downward to his buttocks as I bent down to be closer to him. I wanted so badly to spoon him right then, to spoon him and knead him in all the right places.It had been two hours since time of death, rigor mortis would be setting in soon, probably less than ten hours. I wanted this man before he would be taken away from me forever. I liked to believe that the dead could still feel, somewhere deep down inside on a spiritual level.Determined, I propped.