. well, you know what I mean. I promise we'll get together later this week, 'kay?"She had had to return to her life, just as I now had to return to mi...ne. To emphasize the point she considered my condo 'home', Dianna had neatly folded and stowed her purchased lingerie, stockings, and corset in her dresser drawers, then helped me do the same with mine. Her gown, sandals, and fur coat remained in my closet and her jewels were in my armoire. My lover admitted the special sense of sharing with me at. ”“Oh my God.”Garrett’s hand moved comfortingly up and down my arm. It wasn’t comforting. It turned me on and that made me angry. He had just left me at that party and I never heard from him again.Anya stepped forward kissing on my neck again. “She is so fucking hot.” Her hands gripped my hips as she was pressing into me.I moaned and my fingers went back under her shirt. Garrett stepped in closer but I moved away from him and closer to his wife. “No,” I hissed at him. “You don’t get to touch. I know, this was odd for a man, but I'd found that friendsappreciated my careful grooming.My wife's name was Kimberly. That day we met she asked me which of twoOPI colors she should get for her toes, "You're A Pisa Work" or "I'm NotReally A Waitress." I told her definitely the latter, since winter wascoming on and it would go with her richer colors. "You're so right!" shesaid, and gave me her email, [email protected] and hercellphone number.That very afternoon, I sent her a text. Not that I plan on doing that,' I told Jason reassuringly. At least not today, I added mentally to myself. 'Just pick a decent looking guy and I'll take him over to the edge of the blanket and let him fuck me while you look cool and un-caring. Everyone on the beach will know we're not exclusive and I'll check another item off my sexual bucket list.''What's the item you'll check off?''Fucking a stranger in less than five minutes after meeting him.'Jason started laughing again. 'What's your.