. that could be a lot of fun but I don't knowhow I'd react seeing my wife fucked by strangers in effect cuckoldingme, your husband." I understand your...feelings. You must think of them simply as clientsfor whom you are providing a service. Don't forget Jay, I'm doing thisfor medical reasons." Ha!" What do you mean -- HA --? The doctors, three of them, all diagnosed meas a nymphomaniac! Can't you be a little sympathetic? Think of what Ihave to go through to gain relief. I had to develop a. She worked the vibrator fast and violently. With every heavy, rapid exhale, spittle and froth speckled onto her tits. The faster she worked the vibrator, the squishier and more drenched she became. Eventually, she was splashing onto her inner thighs, knees, and on her wrist. Carrie knew the stripper. She'd spoken with her before at the club. Crimson was a slut. She dressed like a slut, danced like a slut, spoke like a slut, and fucked like a slut. She had an incredible pussy. It tasted. "Mike, have Iever done that in seven years? Ever?"He looked like he realized he would be in deep trouble if he keptgoing, so he said "sorry. I guess I was just surprised. And this ison deadline. Sorry." Then he laughed. "So what did you go with?" Chicken piccata, salmon and fettuccine," I said laughing. "Wannacome?" People singing for no reason? No thanks. Good luck."I went back to my office and thought about what he said. Was that whoI was now? Dan's wife? I knew it was at his job.. I can’tsay I had forgot the girl across the street, but Iwasn’t really expecting anything different tonight so Ididn’t think about her much during the day.I had supper in the same restaurant, and caught thesame “show” as the night before as the girls got out ofclass and paraded past us.Back in the room, though, it was a long time before thelight in the window across the street came on. It wasstill hot so I stripped nude and sat in my usual spotby the window..