I had other things on my lecherous mind. As it was, I almost made her get on her hands and knees so I could fuck her then and there. Something held me...back. I tried to remember all the details of our destination. The Clearing was slightly oblong about fifty feet in diameter at the widest part. Short dense grasses covered of it especially near the massive fallen oak tree it had lain there long enough for the small pine trees to enclose it. All the bark has weathered off. The bare roots of the. When the pizza man bangs and raps on the door downstairs, she is not anticipating or even looking forward to it. She peers and sneaks a surreptitiously look at him down there from up here, and once she has noticed and sighted that he is irresistibly nice-looking and handsome, she grins and smirks to herself from ear to ear, quickly making up her mind to clothe herself in anything slinky and sexual arousing which the young man standing out there cannot countervail and fight battle against. When. We've had what ... five ... six sessions now? I feel as if I've put the ole tub in dry dock and steam-cleaned the bilges. Just for that, I'm grateful as hell ... but will it be enough?" I can see where that can still worry you. What you need to do is bring it out into the open, to talk about it." I thought that that was what I was doing with you..." I said it with a smile."I don't count ... I'm safe. You knew that even before you called me the first time, last week, or you wouldn't have dared. I first introduced her in the first story I wrote, “Cards With Friends.” Stephanie is married to Jason, who is now a happy cuckold husband. This is now the ninth story with her.At the end of another story I wrote about these two, called “Threesome for a Hotwife,” Stephanie now wears a gold anklet on one of her legs that has a little, spade shaped charm on it, the capital letter “Q” in the center, to indicate that she is now a “queen of spades,” where she only really desires black men,.