He wanted her to be desperate for it, to ache to be fucked."Do you like music?" He asked. She didn't answer but nodded her head positively. He moved o...t of the picture and, in the background, the soft sound of music, composed especially for lovers, could be heard. "Brooke, let's sit on the sofa. Would that be okay?" Karem asked as he took off his suit jacket, carefully folded it and handed it to someone off camera. Then, he slipped his tie off and it too disappeared.The handsome black man sat. " I called our base and explained the situation to date. I was told that the preservation process was finished on two of the buildings, and the other two would be finished in two more days. The two completed buildings could be returned this afternoon, and the other two would be sent out as soon as they were ready.The priest thanked me profusely, and I found out that he was at the top of the religious hierarchy, somewhat comparable to the Catholic Pope back on Earth. His title was Reverend. And careful. But, after a minute or so of touching, of being gentle and delicate, he did it. He removed Roger's pants. And boxers.And Roger Parker was naked. Hard and naked. And almost returning the favor. He slid his hand into Larry's jeans. He felt Larry's butt. Naked, warm, on his hand.Larry kissed Roger's cockhead once but, before he could actually suck on it, Roger said:"I think my wife also wants to see you naked. Right, Lucy?" Yes, darling. I want to see both of you."Roger quickly opened. Why did she attract such weaklings? Oh, there was never anything wrong with how they looked or their physiques. She always attracted partners that were great fun to look at. And sex wasn't too bad with them at first. But they always ended up begging her to let them please her. Perhaps not in so many words. But it was clear who was in charge. And she hated it. But he was different. There was no swaying him. Oh, she had tried. But he never yielded to her efforts. It both frustrated the hell out.