Being a wizened salesman I had become, I learned the names of wives and kids, and any anecdotal bullshit about their ongoing mundane lives that I woul... refer to upon visits. This skill always impressed the shit out of the buyers and made them feel like I cared. A shameful yet effective tactic!I had been in a gay relationship for about a year after my lover moved in with me. The house I had bought two years before had a fair-sized garden, and the two us had become keen gardeners. Consequently,. ”“It’s been bothering me too baby…bothering me that I wanted more of it…more of you.” I went to my son and we embraced. I kissed my son with a lover’s kiss and he responded in kind.When I started unbuttoning him he said haltingly, “Is…this…okay mom?”I told him, “I don’t know Adam…I don’t know.” And then our hands began to explore.When my bra came off he looked at the breasts he had touched and fondled them in both his hands. His mouth went from nipple to nipple and he sucked hard as if trying. I started to touch her body. She wasn't very fond of that but got used to it. I think she came. I'm not sure though. I didn't finish inside. I pulled out and finished on her belly.We stayed in that position like we were frozen. I guess she just waited for me to make my next move. I reached behind her head. At first, she shied away but then she realized what I was doing. I took off the gag. She moved her jaw like you do when your mouth is forced open for an extended period of time. “Why?” she. "OK, Ellen, I want you to pay attention to everything I say and show you. Sex slaves can be a lot of fun if you know what to do with one. First, I want you to put some of this vaseline on his nose. Take the confused look off of your face, it'll all make sense in a moment. That's it, all over. Now straddle his face and just as you settle onto his mouth, pull out the ball gag. NO, NO, not that direction. Face me so you can see what I'll be doing. Here, let me see. Feels good doesn't it? His nose.