"Hi Sonja, I don't know where Rita is but I'll tell her you came over." "No, I want you...wait I mean I need you...wait...um......"Now this was kind o... cute seeing her frustrated like that but like I said this had to end I was starting to get hard. "Is your garage door acting up again?" Yeah, yeah... garage door. It's not working." Okay, I'll be over in a few minutes and look at it." With that I shut the door and quick-stepped it to the bedroom.After I got dressed, I searched the house. Rita. He had been fucking, riding my wife bareback. As I crept out of the house I reflected on what I had just witnessed and my reaction to it. Our relationship had been founded on love more than sex, and recently, I admit, we had got out of the routine of intercourse. My reaction to this lack of sex was prolific masturbation. I never once considered that Annie would react by fucking around while I was at work. And my reaction? Why hadnt I stormed in and demanded retribution when I came home from. It cost me all up not as much as I thought. So I basically waited a couple of weeks for everything to arrive. I didn't see Phil and deliberately put him off saying I had relatives staying. I did tell him was missing him and I was planning something special for when he could visit again. He sent me a few email pics of his hard cock saying he was very hard thinking about me. I told him he was not allowed to cum until he saw me again. He agreed although he did say he was going to wank one last. Her quick nod and smile told me that she would take care of it.I was starting to get another idea of something that she could take care of and I just knew that she would not only understand, but love it as well.As promised, I was able to do my job and still keep an eye on my slaves.Things went pretty much as you would think, with only a couple of stumbling blocks.As to my girls and their dance partners, I noticed that Holly seemed to attract pretty evenly between both men and women. That wasn’t.