I asked him what he wanted to do and he said he just wanted a blow job as he doesn’t fuck nasty white skanks like me. He just wanted to cum in my mo...th and leave. His arrogant and rude demeanour drew me to this guy from the start so I agreed to meet him as I wanted him to know I am reliable. He gave me his registration number in case other cars were parked up. I dressed in a tight black wet look mini bodycon dress, black hold ups and black mary-jane heels. I went for a dark eye shadow and baby. I figured that it was his right, so I left him outside. When it gets nasty enough, he might come in, I thought.I spent the afternoon doing research. If I wasn't going to serve court orders, how would I spend my time. I had no idea, so research was in order. Jen had mentioned a few things, for which she could see a need. Of course the body guard things, she always seemed to push me toward those, and something I had never really thought about. A company that specialized in surveillance. Yes it. We have always gotten together when my husband is away for a while and I tell him about it after. He has eaten Keith's cum from my pussy more than once.My husband seems to enjoy hearing about my adventures so much I thought it was a shame he couldn't see for himself. I thought about video but that seems complicated in ways I don't even want to think about. The best answer was to have my husband watch me have sex with my young lover. When I suggested the idea one night, he seemed to be very open. ‘You seem to be doing pretty well so far – you’ve already saved my life once.’ I smiled. ‘That’d be twice, actually. If I didn’t know you better, I’d think you were accident-prone.’ He looked up. ‘Twice?’ ‘That speeding truck?’ I prompted. ‘But you weren’t even…’ his voice trailed off. He shook his head. ‘Perhaps you’d better tell me exactly what you’re capable of, apart from having rocks drop on you.’ I hesitated. ‘I’ll tell you some of the main things – I’m not sure you’re ready for all of.