.Ms Alex led him over to it. Him. Her husband. "He suffers terribly, andI need You, Randy, to take care of him. Please?"He was rolling from her previo...s statement, to meet her husband andthen be invited to make love, well fuck is what Ms Alex had said,afterwards.The word, a single word, that came to him, was bizarre. Very bizarre.The word rollicked in his Mind, and rolled around like a marble.Bizarre.Sissy smiled at him from a distance, then recoiled, going feline asRandy approached. He was. He slowly un-buttons her shirt and slides her breasts out of her bra. He tweaks her nipples between his forefinger and thumb."Oh!" She gasps with pleasure and pain.He runs his tongue over each of her nipples, rolling it over them, sucking them softly before he nips them gently, then harder until she gasps again. He slides his hands up her legs, making her shiver. She doesn't have tights on today."Lay down." He instructs.She settles herself on the chair, legs pulled slightly apart. He lowers his. ' We kissed again and proceded to head into the bedroom; I let her walk ahead and I took a long look at her amazing ass again, stroking my own dick as I did so. She lay down and beckoned me to join her, which I did without any hesitation. Her body glistened with the drops of water that remained from the shower; I lay beside her and slowly licked the ones on her neck and breast, using my hands to rub her body, down from her stomach to her thighs, running a finger along the inside, almost. I have to admit that I like the attention. I like being wanted like this. I’m not saying that you are not attentative, but Abdul is something else. He just wants into my knickers the whole time. We fucked in his kitchen when we got back. He got me over the table and lifted my skirt and that was it. Gave me a right good fucking I’ll tell you. Afterwards we had a drink and then it was up to bed and guess what? Yes, he fucked me again. We lay awake and talked for a while (I’ll tell you about.