An unbelievable sadness rippled through me. Did she do this often, take off her ring and flirt with other men? Pain mixed with my confusion. Was this ...the true state of our marriage? Maybe this whole thing wasn't such a good idea. I took a very large breath and turned back to the male who was trying to make time with me - Mr. nostril hair himself. "You two les lovers?" he asked with great sensitivity - not."If you are indelicately asking if I'm a lesbian, I can assure you I'm not."Janey and her. " Very funny you know you just shoved that huge butt plug all the wayinto my ass and it is making it hard for me to walk," I whined.To which he replied, "I know Ricky but you betta walk proud bitch! Placeyour feet in front of each other slightly crossing over like the modelsdo. Make your big plugged ass switch from side to side so you can catchevery man?s eye when we walk in the club."I didn't really think much about my chastity cage since it had beenseveral months that I had been locked so. We were soon at their apartment building, and what a building it was. Iwas instantly impressed and overwhelmed by the building, and immediatelysaid that I could never afford anything in such a beautiful building.But they tried to calm my concerns and said that I would be surprisedthat there were apartments that they were sure I could afford. Wecontinued to their apartment, and I was again stunned. It was thepenthouse suite in this very luxury building and I was even furtheramazed. They were the. ’ More experimenting, no doubt. Good news! Another e-mail from Ed, my best friend. ‘Going to your place with Erica and Christine this afternoon. See ya.' So, Ed and his girlfriend were the surprise. I wondered what that was all about. Yet another e-mail, this one from Josh. He was the only openly-gay member of our clique. ‘Camping trip next week. You available?’ His version of camping was a secluded spot, a tent, one sleeping bag and two naked guys fooling around all day. About once a month I.