The things that are most wrong here summoned me.’”What in the hell did that even mean? He sighed and put the book down. His wife was upstairs, sno...ing away. It seemed like the worse he slept, the heavier she did. He swore she did it on purpose. He glanced toward Willie’s door; the kid was sleeping again, at least, ever since they made him swear off seeing the Brookwood woman.Willie was sullen about it, mind you, but Herb figured he’d get over it. At first he and his wife had fought, but. I was so accustomed to seeing her wear a different pendant almost daily that I hadn't paid attention to the green, oval shaped stone. Cynthia whispered in my ear, and I turned to the couple."My wife is an admirer of Ms. Collingsworth's work, too. This Tanzanite stone is only one of many that she owns. I found it in a Denver jewelry store and gave it to her for our third wedding anniversary."The lady and her husband listened to my explanation and nodded before returning to his music and her. I like knowing men find you attractive…” he turned away. “I…it turns me on.” He turned back to me and said “I get turned on by men looking at you and staring at your body…I’m sorry, it sounds weird…”“Oh baby” I assured him, “I want to look good for you. And no matter what you’re the one I love.” He then looked at me and said “I am so horny for you!” and I smiled because we were about to fuck. We both needed it.The next day was a late breakfast and a pool party at noon. I had brought out. " I growled. This monster is hardly someone she recognized. " Spread your legs!" I commanded as I grabbed a handful of her ass. Tears filled Chelsea's eyes. " Please don't," she pleaded in a hushed whisper. I grab the nape of her neck, and pin her head down to the bed. " You're making this much harder than it needs to be." I stuck my thumb up her ass, working it in and out. I then grab my cock and press the tip up against the opening. She begins to cry. " Don't cry you little slut," I said. ".