’ They lay in stilled silence for a moment before James spoke up again. ‘I was married once,’ he said. ‘You were not,’ she argued. He had...never mentioned a wife before this moment. He nodded, ‘Ten years ago. She was sixteen. She left me two years after we were married. She fell in love with someone her own age.’ ‘Is that what you’re worried about?’ she asked. ‘That I’ll leave for someone my age?’ He nodded thoughtfully in response. ‘We can’t control our feelings, James,’ she said before. By the time I had finished, my boner had gone though I knew it would not take much for it to return. ‘Make love to me.’ I didn’t know till she said them, how much I had longed to hear those words. Not, ‘fuck me.’ Not a request to put my cock in her cunt but, ‘Make love to me.’ I proceded to kiss Fi all over, starting with her forehead and moving down to her nose. When our lips met Fi was almost aggressive with her tongue forcing it’s way into my mouth. My own tongue dueled with hers for many. ‘I’m not exactly Adonis now, am I? And I’m not getting rich.’ ‘Hey, I’m not getting any younger either, ya know.’ Lifting her breast, she jiggled them, saying, ‘Gravity’s pulling on these too!’ Before he could respond, she continued, ‘Let’s go over your list of questions and see if I can ease your mind enough to win back some trust.’ The list was short but direct. ‘Okay, the number one question: Did I have sex for money? No, I did not. Was I propositioned? Of course. But let me clear up a. I can feel the warm liquid slowly seeping into my ass, and although it is not an entirely unpleasant feeling I know how uncomfortable it will be as I start to fill up. I have started drinking the water and am trying my best not to think about needing to relieve myself. I am horrified at the thought of what is going to happen to me at the dinner party tonight, after the last one I had nightmares for almost a month. There was one couple, the Tipton’s, who were particularly sadistic and they.