My wife Charlotte was apprehensive, but finally said, "it is the right thing to do."At church that Sunday, we asked to meet with her. Jaimie was nerv...us, why not, she was my secret sex slave and number #1 cum slut and she was meeting with my wife and I. We offered the arrangement and she took it smiling. My wife decided after we met, she was glad we had decided to take Jaimie into our home. I said, me too, as my mind was full of images of what I would be doing to my number #1 slut.We then met. We sat in the lounge and I sipped my coffee while she explained that she had heard that men enjoyed anal sex as it stimulated something called their “P” spot. I knew about a women’s “G” spot but this? It was all news to me. I could see I couldn’t win this as she was so excited. I started to realise that any argument I could come up with would be shot down by her arguing that she had let me peg her so it was only fair for her to peg me. My God what had I done?It was lunchtime and I offered to. "Well, I'll try (thinking it get me close to her more)," "Oh thank you Tod!" with a kiss on the cheek."Ma, can I go over to Billy Winston's for awhile?" "Well, if Mrs. Winston has no problem with it neither do I; but behave and call when you need picking up. I do not want you walking home." Yes ma," in the typical in one ear out the other tone I use to use with my ma.Mom and I went to her home. "Take a seat I'll be right back," which gave me some day dreams of her arriving back in a. I looked around for the loo roll to clean up and now clumsily bumped against the laundry basket by the side of the toilet knocking off the lid. After 3 glasses of wine I become a bit of a klutz but also mischievous and horny and I couldn’t resist a peak inside. Some of Oona’s underwear was on view, it was a cute floral patterned bra and I immediately knew that this girl was covering up some serious boobs, checking the label it was a very voluptuous 32DD and I couldn’t wait to tell Olly the self.