And what were you just wondering?”The grin on her face suggested that she already knew what I was going to say, or rather, ask of her.“Um, I was w...ndering if I could take some pictures of you ... you know, for those times you’re in the city and I can’t get away to be with you.”“Oh, now that’s so sweet of you, Howie. That’s what I keep telling Candy, you’re so considerate that way.”“Um, Steph ... I was hoping I could take them with you showing off your boobs, you know?”“WHAT!”“Uh, well you don’t. “Have at it,” John said.So ... I opened the book.I came home, such as it is, wounded in body but reasonably sound in mind ... I think. I attest to every single word as truth ... but I have to admit ... my adventures would make one hellofa movie. There are times I don’t believe a word.I admit I feel sorry for Banker Shingle every time Lawyer Shingle opens that damn briefcase. It’s quite the tale and I’d better get to writing while I’m home. Sultry insists on going next time. And those damn. I opted to stay in the living room by myself. I could tell when it started as I could hear clearly the comments and cheers as the first guy started off. After the first guy finished I heard her tell him to bring me in because she wanted me to watch the show. I refused at first, but two of them almost forcefully pulled me to my feet and took me in and sat me down on the toilet when I had a perfect view of my wife with wet hair and piss running down her face. She looked so beautiful and pleased. Finally, ten o'clock came around and as I walked into Sandy's bedroom, she was, like yesterday, stretched out, naked, legs wide."You look so beautiful like that, all ready and everything."I quickly had my clothes off and was laying beside her, feeling her all over as she stroked my cock back and forth."What is the special thing we're doing this morning?" Lay on your back and I'll start, Chad," so I rolled back and she bent over and began sucking me.Well, it felt wonderful, all warm and wet,.