I approached her door and knocked, she said to come in. She glared at me as I walked to a desked at the front. I sat down and we just looked at each o...her for a minute. Finally she said something. "So, where do we go from here". I cleared my throat and replied "I am willing to keep this a secret but I want something in return". "I dont have any money" she replied. "I dont want money, I want you". She laughed and said "thats obvious, I have seen what I do to you when I get next to you". We both. Although the story itself is purely fictional, I showed it to her and she said it could have been her story. "Except," she added, "my Kevin is named Karen." = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional. Unfortunately or fortunately, depending on your perspective, he forgot that happened to be holding a very, very sharp switch blade knife.Said knife punctured right in to his left testicle as he grabbed and simultaneously fell to the floor."HHHHYYYYYYAYYYYAIIIIIEEEEEEEOOOOAIIIIOOOYEEEAHHHHHOOOOO!" Barry continued, with careful articulation, "OHCRYSTOHHHOAAAOAIIIIIEEEEOOOO DEEEEAAARRRRGOOOODDFUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKINNNNGGGHELLLLLL OOOOOAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEAHHHHHHHHH!"A red blood stain appeared. You’re not even inside me properly and I can feel it all oozing.”I giggled and blushed as she carried on stroking me to softness. She leant forward and we slowly started to kiss. I loved my wife, maybe it was because of all the nasty stuff she liked.“Come, baby, to the bedroom. I have been looking forward to fucking your ass all day.”She led me out of the shower to the bedroom, we were both still soaking wet. Jenny picked up a towel from the bed and slowly started to dry me off. She was.