Rightfully so - as he had come here to ask me to seduce and train his wife."I guess you understand why you are here?" Only partially?"He nodded and th...n shrugged. "You must think I'm nuts or something?" Well it would help me to understand why you want me to fuck your wife?" I purposely used vulgar language to see if it prompted a negative response. My Coke was nearly gone and lifted my glass for the waitress - the older thin woman who wore her hard life in her eyes quickly responded with a new. I couldn’t get it out of my head even as we walked to his house. When we got to his house we got some Cokes and went down to ‘our’ couch in the basement. When we got there Danny began browsing through the CDs as I removed my sandals and sat down with my legs curled up waiting for him to make a selection. Once he had found one to his liking he came and sat down beside me putting his arm around me. The first song wasn’t over before he began kissing me caressing the side of my face and neck. Soon. Dada then arrived at the table and set opposite to me. While seeping coffee, I asked dada about his experience. He said he was fully satisfied. I told me that I too was enjoyed it. Both of us remained silent for a while. I broke the silence and informed him what I had seen in the morning and what he was dreaming that led to his discharge. He was bit hesitant to tell me about it. As I was pressing to tell me, he told me that he was having sex with me in his dream. I asked him whether he has. The effect upon James was evident as soon as she opened the dressing room door and proceeded to walk towards him, carefully with small steps. “Wow!” he breathed as he ran his chained hands over her, running the risk of being seen. “Keys,” she purred as she took his hands and positioned them on her butt. “Yes, I wish they were out here,” he replied and then after a moment’s thought continued, “And I wish I were inside.” “I shrink and put you in, later?” she offered as she kissed James and walked.