The reason I am writing about her is that a few weeks back, I started having sexual fantasies about her, about her with older men and the sheer pleasu...re they would feel, if they could fuck her in the way they wanted to.That night as I lay in bed, I found myself masturbating, and actually having a really great orgasm, at the thought of watching her get it off with an older man. To make matters even stranger, I felt no guilt or shame, I just wanted to watch her perfect body bounce on a hard cock. Its just one of the solution to fulfil the desires. One day she called up and said she wanted to meet me. We met and she was wiping since its almost 2 weeks he spoke to her forget about sex even though they stayed together. Even if she tries to speak he doesn’t respond. That day she asked me fulfil her desires and wants to have a relation with me. I was happy but was not prepared how to react. I was silent for a min and told her that I understand her situation but she has to think for some. The long gold chain that ended in those threaded posts intrigued her. I'll have to ask Steve about that too," she thought. She found various lotions and lubes, one said it would heat up with contact. "I already have one of those," she thought, "but I bet mine's better."Another claimed it would provide hours of lubrication, "I have no problem in that department," she thought. "Mine always seems to be leaking my own lube, or sperm depending..."All the toys had her revved up and ready to go, she. A roll of green, crisp cellophane, a yellow ribbon, and a short dress of lush ivory silk were the only items. And the dress had only one shoulderstrap, leaving one breast naked, and the other barely half-covered."You are supposed to wrap me up in the cellophane, like a bouquet of flowers, then crumple it up and hold it together round my neck with these yellow ribbons, and last you pull the dress over my head." Oh, my God, what a divine idea", Cynthia exclaimed. " Was it your own idea?" Yes..