"Your wife has been desperate to talk to you in private."I looked at Sharon. "What's going on?" Well," she replied, smiling, "I should really ask you ...hat. I wanted you to be with me, but you were so proud you turned me down. And then you began to see those girls in your office while I was gone! I needed to get rid of you for the sake of my career, but I couldn't divorce you without a very strong reason. I turned to Jacqui here, and she thought of this. I don't think I'm going to have any. "Hey," Joe said coming into the room."Hey hey," Jack said, not removing his gaze from the TV.He didn't see Blake, naked, behind his lover. He lowered himself onto the bed and shut the lights off, making sure Jack wouldn't see the other. He surrounded the smaller man with his arms, pulling him in tight. The green eyed one smiled, and nuzzled against him. When the bed shifted, he suspected it was Joe, moving his legs. It wasn't until after he rested his head against a chest, and looked to his. "No."Bob poured himself a small glass of Jack Daniel's, "This'll have to do, I guess." Hazel, who is this guy?" Sharon asked."It's..." Hazel paused, as it occurred to her she didn't know, in any important way, who this guy was, "he's Bob. He lives in the building next door." And you ladies are very lucky to know Hazel," Bob tipped his glass as if making a toast, then took a small sip. "But you didn't tell them the relevant part. What do I do for a living, Hazel? Do you remember?"She wracked her. “That’s right babe”, he cooed. “Scream for me.” He moved his fingers fast and hard, and before I knew what was happening, my pussy muscles clamped down on his fingers and I screamed. This was the first orgasm I hadn’t given myself, and there was no comparison. He slid his fingers out of my pussy and sucked my juice off of them. “You’re delicious,” he whispered in my ear. I chuckled. Here was the mischievous god of death I had imagined him to be. He was certainly an interesting one, mischievous.