"Thank you for another wonderful night," she said. "Your wife must have been crackers to give up a love-maker like you."Bill shrugged. "She was a bit ...inky actually," he replied, "and I didn't enjoy it much." Ooh! Did she whip you then?" No fear but she wanted me to do it to her and I don't like hurting people, especially women." Definitely crackers. As I said to you on Friday, hand only for me and then it's really only got to be play spanking." You won't even get that from me. Bottoms are. Slowly but surely, the room began to fill with music Peter found pleasant, but that was the last thing he remembered, for like his wife he now was hypnotised by Ruth. She ordered him to sit in the big leather chair. With the same monotone voice she planted an idea in Peter’s brain. “Peter, you want to masturbate, you want to show me how your cock hardens, but you will not cum until I tell you!” she spoke softly.“Yes, Ma’am” he replied as he settled into the chair, then using his right hand, he. ’ Sure enough, she had one on. ‘Just prepare yourself to be ridding hard,’ moving her thong out of her beautiful shaven beaver, she mount me and began the ride. Her inside was on fired, super lubricated and , and, I was ready to come. ‘I am ready to come.’ ‘Wait I am almost there too.’ PUM we both came so hard that she held me so hard I almost fainted. We calmed down, laid on my couch, both with a little smarky smile in our faces. She taped my left leg, ‘go a shave very well, we are going. “What do you think?” “I think I’ve suddenly gone from being jealous of Josh Peterson to feeling really sorry for him.” “Ian, he’s GAY. Josh just asked me to go as a friend after Stephanie told me you were for sure not gonna ask.” “He’s gay?” “Keep it to yourself, okay? He doesn’t want anyone to know.” I burst out laughing at my own stupidity. For the first time in memory, I slept like a baby. From that night forward, Elizabeth and I were officially a couple, with all the bewildering euphoria.