He reached over and untied the blindfold,pulling it off. She blinked,getting used to the light. ‘When…what…what are you doing here? I mean…Pet...? When did you get home?’ ‘I finished the job early and thought I would surprise you by coming home before you were expecting me.’ He leaned down and kissed her. ‘When I got here,I could hear you in the shower and I knew you were probably pleasuring yourself. I watched you playing with your clit and pussy lips and knew what I wanted to do to you.’ ‘Why. There was some liquid now in my mouth and it tasted funny. What has my wife drunk to spit in my mouth? This made me so horny. Yes, she was good at acting. She returned to our bed to get fucked. I knew it was not real. No guy could get hard again that quick, could they? She started to moan and I envisioned her slapping her leg to make the sound like a guy’s balls slapping into her ass in doggy style. Yea she was good, after about 20 minutes she moaned in orgasm and half moaned, "Fill me, fill. But….”“There always seems to be a but,” she said and then giggled.“OK, smartass, yes, there is a but. As I was going to say before you interrupted me, I do hope we can spend some time together in another way this weekend.”She looked at me, biting her lower lip, and then said, “Yes, Master, I think we can do that. What do you have in mind?”I winked at her and said, “That is for me to know and you to find out.” I then spanked her ass and said, “Get in the car.”She lowered her head and immediately. ‘My God, Angel! Where did you learn such language?’ Rick asked through his laughter. Dawn tilted her head back and sideways to look up at Rick as she said, ‘I’ve heard the terms bandied around at work enough so that I figured out what they’re supposed to mean! I just couldn’t think of anything worse to call him…’ ‘I think you did just fine, Angel!’ Rick said, still chuckling. Then, just for the sole benefit of angering Bobby Joe Hutchins further, Rick spun Dawn around in his arms. He kissed her.