SPANK ME SUGAR SPANK ME!(4)

It was the rare weekend when the three of them couldn’t play together, either at the club, in private, or sometimes both. While Sarah enjoyed the men’s company, she also realized something big was missing from her life. Mainly, someone to share her life. The men hadn’t played sexually with anyone besides her in the eighteen months since they’d taken the relationship to a sexual one. While she’d gone on a few dates, none of them thrilled her enough to make her want to sleep with them. None of them were dominant enough for her. She knew part of her was in love with Ray and Oot, but she didn’t bother wasting time deluding herself that it could ever be anything other than what it was. The men were committed partners, and Ray had asked her a couple of times during the ensuing months if she was doing okay emotionally with their arrangement. She was, but she’d never admit her loneliness to the men. That was her cross to bear, and she’d do it privately. She missed having someone she could let