Jason fucked me the rest of the afternoon. I had a degree in English, I can write and maybe from reading those stories, I could come up with stories of my own. You are hot looking, but in the clothes you showed me, George must be dead.”
Marie then asked, “Do you have anything to help you satisfy your needs?” I looked at her and asked, “What do you mean?” She said, “Toys, you know dildos, butt plugs, vibrators and a few porn magazines. She said I might learn why he was ignoring my sexual needs, that he was probably jacking off reading porn stories and wishing the women were me and what he would like to see me doing. I was so confused, was it just a fantasy or did he really want to see me fucking other men? I had a degree in English, I can write and maybe from reading those stories, I could come up with stories of my own.
