"Something for my wife. We don't really get on anymore. Sandra andI haven't even shared a bed for several months." Josh stopped and frowned."Why am I ...elling you this?" The old man smiled. "Because I can help you. Follow me." The manled Josh to one side of the shop. He picked up a plain cardboard box.Opening it he produced a small palm-sized, black plastic box. One endhad some kind of grill and on top there was a big, red button. "What's that going to do?" asked Josh in derision. "It will make. I wrap my hands around his cock and stroke him.We only kiss for a few minutes. I pull back and look him in the eyes. "I want you to fuck me. Fuck me Jason."He takes me to the bedroom and I unzip my skirt, wiggling out of it and then take my blouse off. I slide into the bed and he follows.He slides my panties off and lifts my legs up and over his shoulders. He starts on my ass, sliding his tongue over my tight little hole and then slides up past my balls and over my shaft. It sends shivers all. "When Joey didn't make the expected comment from my indirect tease, I nudged him and said, "So... You like?" Huh? Yeah, I like. It's... Incredible," he said energetically.But then a moment later with a sound of disheartedness he added softly, "Really incredible."I threw him a questioning glance while Suzi studied the painting close up and she asked, "So what are you going to do with it?" What do you mean, do with it?" I replied while Joey shook his head, then stepped up beside Suzi to have a. Although I was fully aware that Laura's intent was to humiliate me to the max, and she was certainly successful at first, I gradually accepted them as in some way compensating for the rough treatment she gave me. Why? Funny you should ask. They felt so soft and smooth against my skin! Were they beginning to have some weird effect on my mind? I mean, what's going on when you start having dreams in which you are dressed in these clothes and getting seduced and laid by a woman taking the active.