"What about her?"He stepped closer, right next to me, and took the cigar holder out of his mouth. He was enjoying the suspense. "What if I told you th...t Nina Schechtman blew me the other day? Got right down on her knees in her kitchen and sucked me off like a fucking pro? At three in the afternoon." Bull shit!" My reaction was visceral and immediate. "Yeah, right Barry." I k** you not, man. It was last Monday. I told you I was going over to Bowles' to get the new time sheets, remember? You and. Running away. From him? In fear? No, in sheer terror. He couldn’t get his mind around it. Usually, when he had visions, they were clear as day – both in how he saw and interpreted them. But these visions of his mate brought him anything but clarity. He could see her, and yet he couldn’t. While in the heat of the vision he marveled at her beauty, drinking in every detail of her, but when he came out of it he could not recall anything about her. Only that she was truly beautiful. He also felt. It was signed Tom.Needless to say, I was floored. I said, "You have got to be k**ding." Her answer was, "I am yours to do as you wish, until you leave to go home. Why don't you unwrap your gift? Don't worry about Sally, she knows about it."Now I was shocked. "Sally knows that you are giving me your body as a gift? I asked."Yes, she is the one who suggested it."Needless to say, I was very surprised, but not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, I walked over to her and took the tag from around. I must have made a noise because Sara came in just then coffee still in hand. Oliver was starting to jab at my butt. I could feel him back there. I licked my finger to give myself some lubrication and suddenly I felt a wet finger up my ass. I DID smack my head on the chair this time. Sara had moistened her finger with warm coffee and pushed it in without warning. She moved it around for just a second or two and then removed it. She has NEVER in our whole marriage done something like that..