‘This seems so unreal. Like a dream.’ I said, caressing her cheek. ‘I know. Like I’m going to wake up any second now to an empty bed instead o... you.’ I kiss her again, lightly this time, kissing her cheek, and whispering into her ear, ‘Too bad you will be waking up next to me. I expect you’ll to be too busy, too… tied up, to sleep much. My Kiva, my wife, my slut, I’m going to treat you so badly these next few weeks, you’ll have to forgive me. But we need time to adjust, to see where our limits. It's difficult for you to move your eyes away from the performance I am unknowingly giving you. You can almost feel my hardness squeezing into you, spreading you wide as I push my thickness deep in your now dropping wet pussy.Finally moving your gaze to the monitor, you are truly shocked to see the picture there. You glance back down and see me still slowly stroking and rubbing my finger over the fat flange of my rock hard pole and know that I am working myself very near to orgasm. My moans are. But I have to be totally honest with you. You CANNOT let anyone from the church know how much I made from it. And YES, I am a man of my word. You get half of the profit. The problem is, I don't have that kind of cash lying around, but I know you like it in cash to hold it from Frank." No, don't worry about that. He knows you give me bonuses, he just doesn't know how much." "Hmmm. Let me go to the bank. I have an idea. What if I give you half of it in cash, and half in a check for you to show. I really didn’t have any clue as to how to proceed. Sam had been my best friend for a while, and suddenly it was like I found out she had three eyes, or tentacles. We’d never talked about sex before. I hadn’t thought she was interested in it, or that if she was, she was the one who would bring it up.I blinked.She had brought it up, in a manner of speaking. Granted, that had been a result of her accident, but she was approaching this with the same casual abandon that was there with everything.