........................................Ms. Greer arrived at the Ferguson home. She was dressed veryprofessionally in a knee length dark blue skirt an... white blouse andwhite open toe pumps. She wore black horned rimmed glasses that wereinlayed with gemstones. A look that was rather out dated, yet somehowappealing to the eye.Dexter and his mother sat across the table from her as she wentthrough the official paper work of the decree reading each pagethoroughly and making notes in the margins."Can. I have a massive prick - always have, though I went to great pains to hide it in the high school locker room. I lowered the waistband of my briefs slowly, revealing the thick root of it, the shaft like a Roman column. I wasn't even fully hard. His eyes widened. He gulped."That's right, slut. That's what's going inside of you. Are you excited?" Yes sir." A little scared?" Yes sir." You should be."***I had him follow me to my room. The elevators were a few feet from the entrance to the banquet. She's put two and two together and may have come up with an answer that has nothing to do with reality. Now she sees me with you and has to wonder what I'm up to, she's curious, maybe even intrigued enough to ask but she's not a threat to you in any way."Kirsty was looking at me, a deep, thoughtful frown disfiguring her beauty. Whether I'd done enough to calm her suspicions I couldn't say but I needed to go to the toilet and now seemed like the best time to do it. Yes I was retiring; I needed. We met up with some party people that had a party barge and tied up our boat and started drinking. It was getting late and a couple of guys were asking about my wife. I told them I would love to see them fuck the hell out of her, that I had been trying to talk her into that for years. One guy was named Joe and the other was Jim, they said let them have a chance. They started flirting with my wife-her name is Barb. Barb is pretty d***k and we all ended up on the top deck. Joe was in a lounge.