Just for a moment I thought to fuck her, her pussy was out, my dick was in my hands. In one shot, I could push .But I wanted her to ask for fuck.So I ...at on sofa, slowly playing with my dick. After 2-3 minutes, she opened her eyes. Saw me. She came to sofa & held my dickMe- will you help meShe- I shall try. You have given me joy, so I shall alsoSaying this, she started jerking me again. I wanted moreMe- but I have given joy in a different way.She- but I cant give that wayMe- whyShe- justMe- try. I leaned back against the wall as the hot water washed away the gooey residue of my ejaculation. Rita had already left for work when I exited the bathroom. I dressed and headed to class. All day I found it difficult to concentrate on the lectures, my thoughts constantly drifting to Rita. When I arrived home, Rita was already there. Usually she worked late, but today she was home, sitting on the sofa, sipping a glass of wine. She smiled as I entered, raising her glass and saying, “Come celebrate. I want to try this."With a little more force I got past that barrier and felt her squeezing my finger. How was I going to fit my cock in there? Did she know I planned to fit my cock in there? One finger, in and out, getting her used to the feeling. Then a second finger."Oh fuck, you going to stick your whole hand in there?" No not my hand" I think she then got the idea. This wasn't me just one upping her finger in the butt. No, this was something more."Are you ready" Oh god" OK lift your. Nice to see you!" Thanks, Pat", the doctor said. "This ought to be fun tonight. My, I see the slut is trussed up and ready to go. I guess, since her husband is not man enough to fuck this cunt properly, that is why you called for my services. I will say, though, she looks more ready for the occasion than the other night. I have to thank you for a piece of her, before she gets stretched out. Anyway, I've talked to some colleagues, and they said the slut, here, should have no long term problems.