No, you listen to me Calvin.
I’m sick and tired of hearing about your fantasies. I told you when we got married that I could
live with a man that had fantasies of dressing up like a woman. I even relented and let you play Barbie doll
with yourself. How much money did we
spend on that wig and your own makeup kit?
Hmm? I even occasionally played
with your games. It’s not anything I
like, but you get such joy when I pretend to force you into your clothes and
then spend the night licking me out.
But this is to much.
I don’t’ want to hear about your fantasies involving our new neighbor. He’s a nice man. I don’t want to hear about how he caught you
dressing up in the window, came over, and blackmailed you into giving him a
blow job. I most certainly don’t want to
hear about how he invited his friend over and made you give him another blow
job while his friend took your ass. You
know it’s particularly low to try and seduce me by using my own fantasy. You know I get wet just thinking about two
men taking me like that.
Look, if you want to play dress up games tonight I can do
that for you. We’ll even play all
weekend if you want, but just drop this side of your game. Damn it, NO!
I don’t want to see some random internet image you found of a woman
getting double teamed and imagine that it’s you and our….
Wait. Is that
Roger? Is that OUR couch!? So that’s YOU!! OH my god Baby… you look so
sexy! No no… you don’t have to say any
more. I’ll play along. Hush now.
I’ll call up Roger and see if he and his friend can come over for the
weekend. Maybe they’ll let us take turns
in between them! Oh baby… your tears
look so real!
source: fuskator
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