"You, my honey, are a positively perfect pain slut. It takes pain to trip your trigger." She smiled and her voice became soft and deep. "And I know ...ust the place to find someone to pop your circuits regularly."The professor introduced her to life at the club and gave her the sub name, "peas." Actually it was Vicki who gave her that name. That first night, while she was still lying spent on the bed, the professor asked herself out loud, "What should we call you, my positively perfect pain. “The next time you’re in town call this number and I’ll meet you anywhere you want. I’d sure like to feel your mouth on my cock without this wall between us.”A rush of light poured through the hole and the man was gone. I hadn’t even gotten off my knees yet and he was tucked in, zipped up and gone.I pulled my phone out of my purse to see I had 37 new messages. As I looked at the screen the message count kept going higher and higher. 39, 40, 41, 42 new messages were rolling in.I unlocked my. I met my hubby at the door with a wet kiss. Ten minutes later, also David was standing at the door. I opened and gave him a hug. Victor had told me that David‘s wife was a total bitch and that they had not shared a bed in several months; she had cheated on him.David stared at me; his eyes roaming up and down my body, pausing obviously on my cleavage.I invited him to sit on the couch. I was suddenly wracked with nerves. I started to have second thoughts. I was going to be fucked by that man. Rose told John that Raul had spoken a lot about his good and lifelong friend and it was very nice to see him in person. John thanked her for welcoming him to their picnic and laughed saying that he only hoped Raul spoke something good about him. Rose giggled at the funny line and told him that Raul always spoke nice about him and then she was signaled to announce that the baseball game was ready and asked the boys to put their names in. Both John and Raul took a beer from the cooler and walked.