You've been a good friend over the years and I couldn't have made it without you and Betty."Carl was silent for a minute, "What did you send? I ought ...to know in case she mentions it."Amy pulled the phone away form him, "You'd better learn to take care of that woman, Mr. Samples. We're starting a new business. I'm renting out my husband to teach you guys that don't know how to treat a woman. Since you're a friend we'll give you a two percent discount."Carl asked again what they had bought and. And after I did exactly that, each year we both shared something similar.“That sounds amazing. So you both just fulfill fantasies for each other? What all have you done?”“Well, the second anniversary was the first time we did it officially. That year, I wrote that I wanted to tie him up and make love to him. Clint here, he wanted to pop my anal cherry. Let's see, then it was me masturbating with a vibrator, and I made him fuck my feet and then tits. Hmm, me sucking him off in the backyard at. ¡Presentación!Me presenté, un hombre de contextura gruesa, ruda, venía en camisa corta, medio calvo, de lo más feo que he visto, que en poco tiempo se notaba lo bullicioso y mujeriego.Por ello presentí que sería mi debut. Pidió 2 tragos de ron, uno para él, el otro para mí y terminado, sin más preludio, llamó:-Doña! Para entrar ya!Lo hice pasar al privado y allí me hice tender sobre el lecho en el estrecho privado de sólo la cama y cortinas transparentes. El sobre mí, me empezó a buscar las. I licked my lips and tried to calm my breathing. Scott got up and sighed, putting his hands on his head. "Alright, listen, gay boy—" "Dakota," I corrected him. "Right, listen... Dakota... I've been thinking, a lot actually. Uh... what I say, you know, in front of the other guys?" Scott sat down on the chair next to me, "I don't mean it." He tried to look me in the eyes but I looked away, uncomfortable. "Okay," he started again, "I'm not the girl-crazed, sex-addicted, homophobe I present myself.