She is concerned about catching something." So, Wally got thinking." Allen said with an ear-to-ear grin. "I know a FAA certified clean, discrete, blac... guy who will screw my wife and tell me all about it." Would you consider doing that?" Of course. But, with my rules. First, is that she never finds out my real name or where I live. Second, She never finds out that we know each other. Next, we either do it at a motel or at your house. And last, I have a thing about taking video of the women I'm. . slipped." It wasn't a very believable statement.Linda hissed again and I quickly slipped past her to help mom clean up the mess. Privately thanking her from separating me from that seductive slave.Was the Clan elder coming to visit me because of dad's indiscretions? There were circumstances that the whole of a man's family could be punished for some wrong - was fucking another Clan members wife and slave one of those? Was he coming here to take possession of my slaves and to give me one of. As I continued to stay focused on the road, she would occasionally slide our hands down and squeezing then between her thighs. Between the hypnotic night driving, the sensation of a cool wind on my face and a soft, humid warmth hugging my hand I was actually NOT keeping focused that well, but I was happy and sometime later, without me really knowing how, we were finally deep into a neighborhood full of houses.“Sam…” She said it in a sleepy voice, but with an instantly recognizable huskiness.. I stood there admiring this feminine being in front of me. I turned and looked at my ass, bent over, watching myself in the mirror the entire time. I was amazed at how sexy and girly I felt wearing this lingerie. I practiced walking around the apartment getting used to the heels, which was quite a chore. They were only 3 inches but felt like 6. I damn near fell a dozen times before I somewhat got control of it. I went and got a beer and sat on a bar stool at the bar and smoked a cigarette with.