But I have lost, time once more defeating me and sending me off to bed. I climb onto the mattress, laying down beside my husband and bury my body with...in the blankets. Too warm and too comfortable, the pillows soft, cradeling my head, thoughts of staying awake elude me and I fall asleep, my breathing beoming shallow as i fall deeper and deeper into the darkest part of my mind, and i find him waiting there. He takes my hand,firm but not hurting me, and leads me down our path that leads to our. A further silence was broken by Pat. “Do any of you remember that TV show Fantasy Island?” Pat asked. Sue and Pete nodded, I shook my head. “Well,” said Pat taking a deep breath, “It was set on an island where people came to have their fantasies fulfilled by the magic power of the island. Of course being an American family show none of the fantasies were of a sexual nature.” As Pat paused Sue became wide eyed, she was the first to catch the significance of what Pat was saying. “Are you. And yes he wanted a piece of the action, so to speak. That evening I told Hayley I had met Carl and related how much he fancied her. She loved attention and clearly liked Carl. "Bring him round one night," she said, and there was a distinct leer on her face. I started to get very turned on. I met Carl in the pub and briefed him about the kind of woman Hayley really was, as if he and all the other over-sexed boys she had taught for the past two years had not worked it out for themselves. "She's. Feeling a bit silly, I tip-toed forward and put my eye to the crack along the doorframe.It was Janice, but she wasn't alone. She was standing in the middle of the small change room, topless. Another woman, a tall blonde, stood directly behind her. The blonde woman had her arms around my wife, one fondling a naked breast and the other down the front of her pants. Janice was breathing hard; her eyes were closed and she had a dreamy look on her face. I watched for a few seconds and then forced.