Like all men, I wish I had an eight inch thick love pole, but what life dealt me was just average. My soft cock barely hung passed my scrotum. When ha...rd, it was barely six inches. I had a vasectomy after our third girl but since my wife left, I had not even dated, much less had sex. I looked back at the thong on my bathroom counter. I reached over and picked them up, bringing them to my nose. I inhaled and closed my eyes. The scent coming from the crotch of the thong was intoxicating. I felt my. ”“I have to tell you not to go report back to that warehouse,” my supervisor said.“Why not?”“You lost the account for us.” “How?” I asked.“They said they have a strict policy against fighting on company property.”“Anything else?”“They said the girl could have been a decoy to distract you long enough to get inside the warehouse, overpower you, and loot it. They said at the least, you should have locked the door after you let the girl in.”“Sorry. I forgot.”“One more thing, Bill.”“Yes.”“The. Angel continued to fuck as Carol came over, laid down and put her pussy in my line of view. I didnt even need instruction I just started lick her pussy like I never had before. Angels cock was in my ass and Carols pussy in my mouth. I licked Carol more and more aggressively. She started to twitch uncontrollably and proceeded to have the hardest most intense orgasm of her life. She was shacking like I had never seen before. Carol then Stood up and told Angel it was time to switch. Carol went. .. well, you know ... to fuck ... and I can't so long as I have this cast on." He paused, thought for a moment, and then confided in a low voice, "She's a nymphomaniac."I said in disbelief, "You're kidding, of course. Is there even such a thing, or is the word the term men use for their fantasy women?" No, not a bit. I broke up with my last girlfriend about five months ago, dated a bit, and then decided I wanted something more permanent. I put an ad in the personals section with a lot of detail.