I thought i heard the door open, but figure it's just the back door upstairs.. through the shower curtain i see my wife sitting on a folding chair, l...gs spread, fingering her pussy. i open the shower curtain, she's watching me, watching her and her busy fingers she steps towards me, dropping her sundress to the floor, and stops at the shower stall entrance. ever so slowly the reaches through the cool water, starts rubbing my ballsac, and stroking my cock. i was hard after just a couple. ' Harper winced at the idea, before rolling his eyes in disgust and nodding.'We could have been there in half the time if they knew how to travel.' he whinged.'Yeah, yeah. Not much further though.'With another nod Harper picked his cape back up and put it on. With his crossbow on the sling around his neck he turned and started climbing down the hill, the river they were to follow visible half a mile ahead.The ravine was worryingly steep and the footing was a choice between muddy and slippery. I’ve never brought a guy here before. I’m sure he could find out if he asked the right people, but still… If he shows up here I’m going to make him wish he were dead. She braced herself for the man she currently despised, but jerked open the door to see Aren, the man who had totally confused her. He looked hot, as usual, in old jeans and a black long sleeved t-shirt. He had pulled his hair back somewhat neatly, though some strands in the front had come loose. She was much happier to see him. . “As I said, I have no interest in changing your professional life. I am not interested in making you a slave, or humiliating you by exposing your needs. But I do get what I pay for, and I will treat that payment several months ago, which you generously shared with my nephew, as a retainer for future services.”I nodded, unable to speak. The sounds around me seemed to fade away as I listened, rapt, to his voice.“You are a consultant in financial services, and have incorporated yourself in that.