It would not have crossed David’s mind that his girlfriend Sara had also been ‘playing away’. Her lack of libido alone was testament to that. T...at evening, David had been working late at school, supervising a five-a-side football competition – or at least that was how the evening had started. He had not been home for long when Sara returned – a little earlier than usual - with a pink flush on her cheeks and chest – as if she had been exercising hard all evening. As the front door. She managed to slam her sliding glass door shut loud enough for him to hear."Shit!" he bitched at himself. "She'll never come back outside again." He groused at himself for his lack of nerve. It was so unfair when he had so much to give and he didn't know how to give it. It was horrible to be so cowardly. He had seen the other guys at work hit in the girls in the office and make out like bandits. Christ, he couldn't even get up the nerve to ask their receptionist out and she, Melody Sanchez,. “Really? How can you tell?”He never answered her question. He only said, “Please recount the following images and their anchoring words.”The wall opposite her liquefied into a crystalline display that showed a series of images.The first, a concert ticket. “Needs.”The screen showed a ring. “Interposed.”The screen showed handcuffs. “Lust.”The screen showed a rope. “Lies.”The screen showed a man. She had no response.“Recite the anchoring word.”“I don’t understand.” “JM4 – 9.5, recite the anchoring. As the first hour was coming up, my wife started letting the housecoat open more and more and sat with one leg up on the couch so her pussy started showing more and more. I could see his cock starting to tent in the house coat which got her to remove her house coat totally. He now saw her with this sexy outfit on and a very sweet, tight, shaved pussy now winking at him. He looked at me and I just up and said, "well man, it's calling you, what are you waiting for?" He stood up, took off his.