‘I don’t like your type, Gafferson. A pretty boy who thinks he’s tough while he’s snooping through windows and snapping pictures of unsuspecti...g parties. But…’ Jansen scratched at his chin again and sighed. ‘As much as I hate to admit it, something tells me you’re on the level.’ ‘Careful, Jansen, you’ll make me shiver.’ ‘Shit!’ The old cop nearly smiled, then remembered his cigar. He put the stogie to his mouth, took a long draw and puffed out a smoke ring worthy of a three-ring circus. ‘I like. I thought about the first time I suggested to Nancy that we get a strap-on for her to use on me.Initially, she was repulsed by the idea, but in time, agreed and found that she enjoyed the role reversal. Before I knew it, the five minutes had elapsed and the bell dinged. I pulled it out and stayed still while the but juices ran out of me. After a minute or so I wiped myself off and got back on my feet.Going on I found another disposable enema, a clean towel and a sign telling me to douche. Once. I asked her if she was sure and she just smiled back.I spat on my fingers and smeared saliva around her tiny rosebud.Camilla grunted a bit as she fely the tip trying to enter her asshole.I pushed a bit more and, after some tries, I finally passed through her tight sphincter. I was in now. Camilla then opened her mouth to scream, but I put a hand covering her sexy plump red lips.Her muffled cries turned me on even more. I pushed forward again, knowing that my sweet wife was trying her new outfit. I've always had a hard time asking for advice on personal matters, the general behavior in the pack being you figure it out on your own."I have a few friends," she told me, coming back. "They help me when I need male company and I help them." Does it help?" I asked, applying a little more elbow grease to the stubborn metal, my reflection slowing becoming clearer."A little. Sometimes I wish I could find someone and start a family, before it's too late." She shook her head ruefully and snorted..