I didn’t want to read them but curiosity got the better of me and I had to have a look. I didn’t like what I saw.The message read as follows:Dear ...uckboySo how did it feel to act out your fantasy? You got a bit more than you bargained for didn’t you? Well theres plenty more to come. As you know I have in my possession several photographs of you in an extremely compromising situation. What you don’t know is that my dungeon room is equipped with several secret video cameras. I have footage of. First, the sight of my husband receiving pleasure was always nice. But more importantly, I wanted to see how jealous I got knowing that pleasure was caused by another person. I did feel a tug of jealousy when I saw the contented look on his face, but he looked over at me and said, “I love you.” I knew the tug of jealousy was normal, but it wasn’t overwhelming and wasn’t diminishing my arousal in the least. Charles’ cock was still hard and erect in my hand and I felt ready to give him what he. ’ ‘Which isn’t often?’ ‘Which isn’t often. I can’t afford it.’ ‘Listen Cindy. Do you own a red garter belt, a red g-string, matching red stockings and bra and black boots and a snappy black hat and see-through umbrella?’ ‘I’m not having sex with you.’ ‘I really don’t think anyone has umbrella sex but anyway we are clear about no sex. If you wore that outfit I’d pay you a few bucks.’ ‘God why do nice looking and well mannered guys have to be closet perverts?’ ‘I don’t know what you’re on about.. Sharon moved her assfrom side to side to try and relieve the intensepleasures she was feeling. She begged Mike to let her goto the restroom and explained she was nearing anotherorgasm. Mike laughed and in a firm voice told her toorder her meal first, and then she would be allowed to goto the restroom. Sharon heaved a huge sigh and lookedaround for the waiter. He finally returned and took theirdrink orders. Sharon fought to control the spasms she wasfeeling in the walls of her vagina. She.