Wasn't it?" Perhaps. Each person is unique, and it really depends on what the client needs. Tell me, even though we didn't have sex until tonight, did... you learn anything this week?"Emily seemed to be at a complete loss for words, but her eyes seemed to cry out, 'I learned more than you'll ever know, ' and that was good enough for me.Leaning over, I softly kissed her on the lips. I could tell she was once again fighting back tears. I gathered her in my arms and, with her head resting on my. Come and get your play toys. It is time for them to enjoy the playground that awaits them.”Megan rubbed her hand up and down my crotch before unbuttoning me. “Your playground awaits my stud. Play at will. And, don’t you stop playing even if the playground monitor says stop.”“How about you start by getting my cock out of my pants and then we can see about playing hide and seek.”My sexy harlot unbuttoned, unzipped, and slid my pants and boxers down to the floor. I stepped out of them with my cock. The Pope could have been there and it wouldn't have mattered!”“Yeah but can you do it 'on demand'?” Salina asked.“Well, there's only one way to find out. How about a trial run baby?”John sat down to create a subtle ad on an Internet dating site. It read, 'Truth or Dare? Young couple wants to play for your pleasure!'.Less than an hour later the computer chimed indicating an incoming message, 'I would like to play! Truth: Are either of you bi-sexual?'John thought about the message and said,. Her image rose unbidden to my mind’s eye. An intelligent and attractive woman, she was about 5’6” or so with a slim build, shoulder length dark blonde hair, and pretty eyes that always seemed to smile out at me from behind her glasses. We attended several meetings together on a regular basis, and I always seemed to be thinking of her and stealing quick looks and glances at her. A couple of times I thought I caught her looking back, but it was likely wishful thinking. Besides, we were married.