It was just a psychological tool really, to allow her to take the written instructions seriously. If the instructions had come to her any other way, s...e was sure that she would have ignored them."How far do I want to go with this?" she found herself asking aloud, while alone in her office. She certainly didn't want to let Patrick know about the program. It all seemed pretty harmless, though. She would play it by ear.She sent another e-mail that evening.' How do I get the next session?'To her. If I have to drag you along, you’re coming with us. I have to fuck that beautiful woman, and I need you as a decoy. Now, show some balls, and let’s move over and join them,” Graham finalized, as he picked up his drink.Obediently, I followed Graham.Reluctant as I was, I thought of seeing Graham naked and performing, spurred me on.After introductions, we were soon seated and chatting. Dennis was far hotter than I had initially thought, and I found myself thrilled by the prospect of having a scene. I decided I’d do the laundry on this gloomy, boring day. After my shower, I pulled on yoga pants and an old tight t-shirt. No need to dress better for this bunch, and I could wash one more set of my good clothes. I pulled my hair back in a pony-tail, but did brush on a little make-up out of self-respect.I was laying out coasters on the side tables, in the ever-present hope the guys might use them, when Skip and Dean arrived. They each had a 6-pack in hand, so I took one to put into the fridge.. Well, fantasy eventually took over, I wondered what it was like to be the woman giving head!My first wife actually pushed me over to the awesome side. She set up a meeting with a friend of mine (who she had been talking with for a month) to meet "Vickie". I had no idea. I used to dress up and lounge around the house with her. One evening, my wife asked me to dress especially sexy. So, off I went to smooth my legs, primp and put in a short miniskirt and cami top bra with my falsies. I did my.