“Are you thinking of going to Ireland?” he asked.“I’ve been invited by my employers to go with them this summer, but I’m not sure what all i...s involved.”“Your employers? Would that be those two girls I heard about?” the professor asked with a grin.“Their parents, actually. They’re all going this summer and invited me to go with them.”“Oh, so you wouldn’t be going alone?”“No, they’ve been there previously and know some people there.”“That’s very good. It’s always difficult to go to a strange. I am married to Alun, we have been together for 10 years and had one swinging session once on holiday with a Turkish waiter.I wanted more, Alun has a big dick but he does not have the sexual appetite that I have. We have sex 3 times a week and always on a Sunday morning. I have always fancied anal sex but Alun does not. He is not convinced he would like it, so it looks like I am going to remain an anal virgin.My birthday was coming up and I told him that I wanted something special, the Turkish. As he passed Angela, he stopped and whispered in her ear, “I decided I’d just go commando, I want you to keep that pair of boxers. They look well worn, which is strange since I only wore them once before that night.”She smiled at him and then walked away to go talk to a few other people. Chris’ mom went to stand beside Joe, “So you like my boy’s girl? Were you trying to split them up?” He answered back, “Nope that happened years ago. I just haven’t gotten past the idiocy of me giving her up.”. But that's the left sleeve ... his left arm is through the neck hole ... poor baby.' Wendy thought.'Men!' Kim exclaimed. 'Can't even dress themselves.''Wow, he's really stuck ... wanna pants him?' asked Rache, maliciously.'We should get his hand and head out of that sleeve, ' Wendy suggested. 'He's turning blue. I don't think he can breathe.'I finally got my hand free of the sleeve and fumbled around with the pants pockets until I found my stiletto, pushed the button and cut the sleeve, nicking.