Your slave will be pleased beyond words if Mistress decides to do that.” “Stand up and remove your clothes.” Clyde stood up and Brian watched ...s he removed his shirt and pants, looking down at the floor the entire time. Brian felt an urge in his dick at the sight of Clyde’s cock, large and erect, hanging out before him. Ruby was hungrily staring at it and enthusiastically grabbed it, yanking Clyde towards her and startling him, for he nearly tripped. Brian noted the visible rise in Clyde’s. The more I think of it, the more delicious the idea becomes for me. And to do it openly, and with no say in it from you, makes my pussy tingle.”“Oh, my sweet Jesus!” I moaned. Subspace enveloped me like a warm, buoyant cloud, intensifying every lurid word my wife said. My cock grew in my palm.“And if I do cuck you,” Mandy continued, “I'd expect that you'd help me prepare for my tryst with my lover; you'd shave my pussy smooth, and my legs too. You'd help to dress me, maybe pick out something. I knew I wanted to touch them again. Without another word Ari turned and left my bedroom. I lay there for a long time revisiting the day, Rachel, Ari, comparing. What was Ari thinking? Did she regret it? Would she tell our parents? It was a long time before I fell asl**p. The next morning the kitchen was the usual chaos. Mom and Dad fixed some breakfast as usual for everyone before running off for work. I watched Ari. Was she regretting what happened? Would she say something? But no, she seemed. I realize I might have made you uncomfortable yesterday when I exposed my breasts to you; but you told me not to apologize. However, you didn’t tell me not to do it again. Your flirting skills need much improvement, but your innocence makes me smile. I love the way you tell me where you are going, what you are eating and what you are doing (all with pictures for proof). I feel you are here with me. I love that feeling to the point where it’s impossible to release it. Reality be damned again.