“Sub Slut. Waiting, any thing, any time.”A mans voice, “You go bareback?””Yes sir!””Now?”Yes please sir!””I’ll be 20 minutes. Be...ready slut!”19 1/2 minutes later Iwas naked, kneeling just inside the just open front door of my apartment. I was drooling from both my aching cock and my outreaching tongue.The door nudged open to reveal a man in his 60’s, dressed in tracking pants and a polo shirt, joggers on his feet, balding, lowering his trousers to expose an surpringly big cock. My surprise must. “Yes, but I’m not going to be good company,” I warned.“What’s wrong? Did I do something?”I shook my head, “No. Let me get to work, please.”“OK,” she said, sounding sad.I went to the empty office next to hers and logged into the computer and started to work. My drive up had been agonizing because I hadn’t been able to get Jessica’s situation off my mind. I badly wanted her back, but even more I wanted her to be a doctor. She was, without question, going to be a fantastic trauma surgeon who would. ” Her words stopped me cold. Every part of me wanted to taste her pussy but I knew I could ruin everything if I went too far too fast. My cock had felt her cunt and wanted more. Eating her pussy could wait for another time.”Okay, okay,” I spat. “Let’s just make your pussy cum your way then! I pushed two fingers into her cunt while I reached underneath her to cup one of her tits in my hand. Stroking her nipple, I felt her hand return to her pussy. She was getting close.Within seconds, as my. “Actually, that’s not quite true. I would like both of you to agree to be my girlfriends and co-wives someday. However, I have agreed to your wishes to the contrary and I will not change you like that.”“I’ll do it,” Carla said, although Matt could tell she was still nervous about it.“I’ll record the entire thing for you to watch when we finish and Sue will be the one to actually give you the instructions,” Matt said as he hugged her. He took out a second sheet of paper, the script Sue would.