" Good. Yes. We have agreed that Mondays and Thursdays are the days that you can... service her." They are? I can?" Yes. I don't want this to interfer... with our sex-life." Of course not, dear." So every Monday and Thursday Beth will come over after dinner and stay till nine o'clock. That will give you plenty of time making the child, wont it?" Yes, dear." Good. Agreed then." What?" Joseph!"At this point I stood and staggered into my study. I only wished that I had some nitroglycerin-tablets it. I sent as the first of many adjustments. I would give her this suggestion several times per day for the next week then assess the progress. If the assessment proved positive then I would move on, if it still hadn't taken, then I would increase the frequency until it did.That was when I noticed that she was looking at me with puzzlement. I realized that I had been staring at her, without saying a word, for quite a bit longer than would be normal. It must have appeared that I had drifted off. Mimi finished her sexual dance and gave a big bow. Izzy knew that they would never let him backstage so he went out to the back alley. Waiting out there for her was like living as someone else. He felt like a creepy pervert or a rapist. The scary thing was he liked it. Finally she descended upon him. She walked out of the door with her long flowing brown hair shimmering in the light. He moved towards her.“Hey long time no see.”Mimi turned around and gave him a sweet smile. He felt his heart. Enjoy!)His reputation proceeded him. I knew what he'd done to our coach and our drama teacher and two students. I knew he was swinging 23 inches of cock around above a long scrotum that was stuffed almost to the bursting point with a pair canteloupe size balls. I knew he'd had tits bigger than my comparatively meager F cups. I knew he could fuck for hours and would invariably cum like a garden hose. I knew he could bring such raw and inbridled pleasure to anyone he fucked that their cries of.