I took to it instinctively. I loved it.It was hard going though, on my hands and knees when I wasn't used to it. It's harder than walking. It hurt my ...nees and my arms but I couldn't complain. I could have whined but that was about all.He led me outside onto the grass in the backyard by the pool and made me piss on the grass. This was to become one of our regular things. Then he looked around before taking his cock out. I thought it was funny that he wasn't worried about being seen in his. We were both silent, a feeling almost like awe over both us. We were each savoring the afterglow of our orgasms, relaxing into the utter lassitude that follows exceptionally good sex. Finally, I broke the silence and whispered, "Bonnie, I'm sorry. I've wanted this for so long, that I guess the excitement was just too much for me. Give me about thirty minutes and I'll be ready to go again." I pulled her against me and said, "I'll be able to do the dirty deed in just a little while."Bonnie moved. In fact, deep down inside there was a feeling that she deserved it for cheating on her husband and it was the sort of contrition that she needed to punish her for her sins of the flesh.As she halfway suspected the respectable pillar of the community entered her rear door first taking away any remains of common decency that she still considered her own private territory. He had her good and she waited for him to take his pleasure. He delayed things a bit by spanking her flanks harshly and. He quit his job at the club to do more shows and to spend more time with Allie. With the CD out of the way, he was now able to do session work for other artists during the day, which paid better than the club gigs anyways. Allie had also left her job at the advertising firm. She was able to get an alternate route teaching job, providing she completed the required coursework to obtain her certificate. The pay was nowhere near what she was making before, but she was much happier and not putting.