So we walk into our favourite little hang out to have a few games of pool and there by the pool tables is this incredibly gorgeous woman. She is by herself, I am assuming she is waiting on her date. I cannot stop looking at her. She is dressed in a nice summer dress, fits her perfectly. It is my turn to shoot and I have to bother her to move because if I don't I might end up hitting her with my cue. She moves and then ask...

My husband knows that I hate the process of meeting a man to joins us. All the cock pictures and the stuff written by the responder does nothing for me other than turn me off. Talking about it has always been a turn on for me but as for trying to find someone thats the problem. So my husband has taken it upon himself to find someone to join us, with me totally unaware of what he has been up to. What kind of a man will he...