Mrs. Shelia is my personal secretary that's worked for me for 16 years and her husband Mitch is a private investigator that I use for anything and eve...ything. They been married for 23 years and have a son who is 22 in the Navy and a daughter who is 19 a freshman at University of Georgia. Seven months ago she graduated from high school on a Thursday night and Friday evening her parents threw her a huge party . I was almost 3hours late getting there , but once I got there I put my gift to her on. The other day, for example, I was visiting Vienna, and I was horny, with my mind full of sexy thoughts. I knew that my cock was going to be too hard to let me relax and I did not feel like masturbating myself to sleep, so I decided to go for a drink at a swinger's club.It was pretty quiet, because it was a Monday evening, and I thought the evening was going nowhere. I had a beer and was thinking about having another when a handsome young couple came in. In their late twenties I guess, and she. She had a feeling that if she pushed Edward beyond his shyness the floodgates might open and she was not ready for that yet.Becca wore her Soignée dress to 'Private Lives' and was captivated by it although the famous line 'Very flat Norfolk' was lost on her due to her lack of education. She was fascinated by the period clothes and mannerisms and her mind was quickly attuned to Noel Coward's acerbic wit. Edward took her to what was little more than a night club although he had made sure that. It always seemed like he was kidding. Except this time, it didn't seem that way.It started with him fake-seductively asking for a "tit massage" because his pecs were sore from his morning workout. He was quickly rebuffed that that was no fun, because tits on a guy (if you call them that) weren't an erogenous zone. So then he asked if he could get a dick massage instead.Now it was one thing when he'd cracked that joke in high-school study hall the day before. Except now he was joking about.