" Ummm, looks like the naughty little wife appeals to you baby. Bet you would like it if I told you all about it? You want to hear about me fucking? H...hhh? Getting a stiff, hard dick pushed up my little tight pussy? You know I love you don't you? You men always talk about getting some strange pussy. What's so wrong with me getting a little strange cock in my cunt? They get some strange pussy at the same. Mine." she winked and smiled. She stood and continued, "You always talk about me fucking. Fifty dollars cash, a pair ofcredit cards that would work only if nobody looked at me, and keys thatdidn't matter unless I could find a way past my building's doorman. Whatin the world would I do?Feeling like a child playing dressup, I shuffled from the room. My kneesgot caught in the bottom of my shirt, and each step threatening to sendmy sagging trousers to the floor. Options flashed through my mind andwere discarded just as quick. People who owed me favors, but had noreason to believe I was. My offer seemed to catch him by surprise, but he certainly seemed willing to see what might transpire. "I'll make us some tea," I called brightly from the kitchen, "make yourself at home." "What, you mean I can turn the stereo up real loud and dance without restraint?" he joked. Walking up behind me, he rested his hands on my softly rounded hips. "Hey!! You'll disrupt my rhythm!!" I scolded him mockingly. I leaned my face forward to kiss him very softly, trailing my tongue along his lips, as I. When they were gone, Sir Glen thumped his cane. ‘You need to know something about Taylor.’ He intoned seriously. Leif looked up to Sir Glen. ‘Firstly, Taylor is not my free companion. Officially, she belongs to Sir Marcus.’ And so Sir Glen began to tell Leif, who had clearly been just taken aback by Sir Glen’s announcement, of how Taylor came to Sir Glen. Sir Glen had Laurie following him closely inspecting the companions at Sir Marcus’s conclave. It was early spring and they had a moment to.