But he reads the same magazine I've been reading to you and those sexy things we've been reading about have been turning him on long before he met me....So don't worry. He won't come between us."He looked at me with that "are you sure" look on his face. I smiled and asked, "How come we still have clothes on?"He grinned at me and said, "Because I've decided to take you up on your offer, at least once. Reading those letters and hearing about some of the exciting things you do has made me want to. That little tuft of hair was all that remained of the domme that I had collared and I had her keep the one inch by two inch patch to remind her of her status every day. Those thoughts led me to touch myself in anticipation of seeing her naked, cuffed , collared and kneeling by the door on my return. I shook myself out of those pleasant but distracting thoughts of her figuring it was better to see and touch the real woman rather then think of her and end up in an accident. The commute. Wait, he thought. That's not me. That's not Mandy. What is this?He watched for another five minutes as the couple continued theirpassionate play, kissing and rolling around on the bed. He was about toturn it off when, suddenly, John on screen smacked Mandy hard across theface. And again. She was crying now, scrambling backwards as he lungedat her, tearing her dress and grabbing her hair."Oh my God!" John said, watching his on-screen doppelganger assault thiswoman. The man onscreen took a. John slowly put his hands in my blouse and pulled out my boobs. He had to open a few buttons of my blouse, for that as my boobs were quite big. He started sucking my nipples and everybody around, were looking at us. It was making me more and more hot. He whispered in my ears to pull out his cock. I slowly opened the buttons of his pants and pulled out his thick hard cock for everybody to see. It had grown very hard and lot of precum was oozing from it's mouth. I was holding his cock and he was.