“ did you say something, Brian?”, I ask with a tongue in cheek tone.“ no-no, just wondering what I've gotten myself into”, he snickered out co...tinuing to watch me closely as I pulled the doors shut and locked up.“all done, why don’t you follow me? I’ll give you the rundown on how to get ready”.I strolled down the hallway opening up the door for him, as we entered the private massage room I explained where the amenities were and how he should get ready. I left him to it and returned a few. It was just sex. Just some wild, uninhibited sex that I was too embarrassed to ask my husband to provide."Brady scribbled another note.He said, "Did you know the PI reported to your husband that you had many lunches with Eric Snyder and would then go to a local motel for several hours?"She seemed shocked. "Well, I told you I had sex with him a couple of times a week."Brady looked at his note pad. "What you said was that you two had sex in his office one or two times a week. Now what is the. You're not supposed to have a good time. I think that's a rule.But Jeff, as had often been the case, had come too soon for me, leaving me high and dry. Uh, make that high and wet. And Peanut hadn't done much for me, but he hadn't done any damage either. He had taken me, had pushed his thing in there and churned it around. He had kept the pot warm, so to speak, if not exactly boiling.So, when Bean put his finger on my trigger, my body just sorta responded. It was politically incorrect, but Ma. The soft curly hair hung about the face and down the back. It's eyes looked into mine and it's gaze reflected none of the personality of Harry."I'm whomever you want me to me. I'll answer to anything that you desire to call me. I think that my name is Lori. What is your name? Where are my clothes?" she asked as she stood. I saw that she had shrunk to about 5 foot 6 inches tall.I stared at her as she smiled at me. She brought me back to reality when she continued "Or do you prefer me to be.