She turned to the side and walked over to sit on the knee-high brick wall which separated their drive from next door’s. I sat there and enjoyed watc...ing her as I knew she hadn’t seen me from across the road. She lifted her right leg up and pulled her foot up to her lap and slid off her slipper, revealing her white socked foot. She held her slipper in one hand as she rubbed her other hand over her sock. I could see that her sock looked a little dirty, it was quite grey under her toes and around. "Do you take cream or sugar?" No, black is fine."I poured us two cups and sat down beside her at the table. As I sat, I realized she was trying to pull off some kind of power play by making me serve her. I sipped my coffee, not letting her throw me off balance. Finally I said, "I understand you had a long talk with Jules at the hospital." I didn't elaborate on how I knew, and took another sip of coffee.She looked puzzled. "I was told the hospital didn't allow contact during this initial. There was a young, attractive, very feminine looking sissy, her little clitty was locked in a chastity device and she had great breast implants. The right breast had a queen of spades tattoo on it. The sissy was on a bed in a hotel bedroom and a white guy was collecting money from the black guys entering the room. Dan was about 5 minutes into the action, the sissy was sat on a bbc, had one in her mouth and one in each hand. She genuinely looked as though she was enjoying the situation. Dan. And I really didn’t. When it came to orgies my fifteen-year-old had a whole lot more experience than me.In fact I was a virgin when I met Val, as soon as I started college, and we fell in love and married a year later. We had Lucie while we were twenty-one, with a college girl’s casual approach to taking her pill, and neither of us finished college.Then sex with Val tapered off, and of course now I understood why. It had always been a bit tense, now I thought about it. The only other women had.