She looked on, standing in front of the desk with head slightly bowed, as her husband finished typing something into his laptop. Her eyes moved from w...tching his busy fingers to the right of the laptop. From time to time, his hand would reach for the mouse, but it wasn’t that which attracted her attention; it was the Sam Browne leather belt that lay beside it. “Be with you in a minute, slut,” he told her without looking up. The minute turned into five more, and then he clicked the mouse one. He said that as the bunkhouse didn't have a working shower or bathroom he was welcome 'to use the house facilities' to get cleaned up before going home. Then he reminded him, "Oh yeah, Missy would be similarly grateful if you could spend a half hour or so giving her back some of that manipulation we spoke about."Maybe you'd like to take a shower and get out of those clothes. You can use our bathroom and I'll find you something to put on so you don't have to put those smelly things back on. I watched as her fingers popped the top two buttons."One more, " I said."No, please, Dear." she begged, "it'll show too much and these are people we see all the time." Do it," I demanded.That was better, the last button done up was below her bust line. She slipped her leather coat on and we walked the few hundred yards to our friend's house.Getting near midnight and lots of drinks later, I was dancing with our hostess, Katie, whom I know since school days; and, although we had never got it. He straightened me out. I looked forward to his weekly calls.Will and I talked for a few minutes sharing gossip and stories of the local happenings. I decided I would tell Will about Penny and me tonight."Will, you know how you have been telling me for months how I should wait to have sex until I find a girl I love?" Yeah, and?" Penny and I are in love. Our first time was everything you said it would be. I'm glad I listened to you and waited for Penny." Cool. What are you two using for birth.