Naked I slid in beside Avril and had her wrap her hand around the base of my penis then “Milla, perhaps you would undress and finger yourself before...joining us. I want to see you bring yourself to orgasm. Avril, make sure you can see as well.Our own private sex show. Sometimes I might have wanted to do this to embarrass a girl, this time it was simply the joy of watching a woman comprehensively finger-fuck her lovely bushy cunt. She was hesitant at first, but the promise of a load of spunk in. I laughed and said, “Get up, that shot was too good even for you!” But she didn’t move. I ran to her. “Are you OK?” But I could see she wasn’t. “I think I’ve sprained my ankle.” “Let me see,” I lifted her up and carried her to the old wooden bench that sits at the side of the court. “I’ll need to take your shoe off,” I said, and I slowly undo the lace and slipped it from her foot. I then gently pulled down the sock. Her foot looked OK but she was clearly in pain. I took her foot and lifted. It took her a week to bring up the subject of whathappened that night and what she did. She made mepromise everyday to never speak of it again. I smiledbut didn’t, knowing full well that someday she wouldget hotter than hell and do it again.* * *Our anniversary was coming up and I still hadn’t gottenanything for my wife. She told me that she hadsomething special planned for me. I was in trouble. Sofor the rest of the day I shopped around buying thingsthat I hoped would make her happy.That night. There were two strange cars in the driveway and that, coupled with the unanswered phone, somehow made me think that a burglary might be in progress and I debated calling the police on my cell phone. I decided that I needed more information before doing anything that drastic and I headed for the house. I was half way there before I was overtaken by caution and I went back to my car and got my tire iron. I quietly let myself into the house and went from room to room, but the downstairs was empty..