I had a thought, and I laughed. "Hah! You probably want me to fill in."She wasn't laughing. "Exactly."It took me a minute. I think my mouth was hangin... open. It was definitely dry. I had to be dreaming. My wife, soon to be ex-wife, had left me to become a prostitute. She'd had a pimp who'd arranged—uh—clients for her. The pimp had blown town. Now she wanted me to pick up the slack and pimp for her. To say that words failed me would not come close to describing my confused state. I couldn't. In the cunt. And I don’t like to pull out. I like to cum deep inside, so if God wants us to have a baby than we’ll have one. And I don’t like condoms. OK?”“That’s all?”“No, that’s not all. Once a year I go on a long vacation. I like to have sex on my vacations, with many people, people I don’t know and some which I do. You are welcome to join me, but you don’t have to. When not on vacation, I will not be interested in other people. It is only you and me.”“And?”“And sometimes Marika. And if Eva. She’d unlock the belt, and let him make love to her, or if she didn’t feel like letting him, she’d tease his cock while he was bound up, and then finally let him jerk off with his left hand, which she found incredibly amusing.But lately the chastity lengths had been longer and longer. Dirk was more interesting and more virile than poor Fremont, and Santiva just didn’t have much interest in spending time with him, and hence, he was stuck here in this ridiculous garage.Fremont tried to sit on the. As she took her first plunge, she heard Elliot’s murmur of pleasure and felt his organ twitch in her mouth. Once again, her excitement was so overwhelming that she couldn’t stop her climax. Shuddering as she bobbed on this curiously arcing cock that filled her mouth in such a satisfying way, she lost control of her hands which found his cummerbund, jerked it around, unsnapped it and dropped it on the floor.Next, she unhooked the waist of his tuxedo trousers, found the clasps of his suspenders,.