He felt bad about that, because they had been friends, and he missed her company. Dee could hold her liquor as well as most of the guys Tom knew, and ...he had become part of Tom's circle of drinking buddies. Even though she was the only female, Dee fit in with the group easily. Because she wasn't very feminine, she didn't cause any of the tensions that an attractive unattached woman might normally cause in a group of hard-drinking guys. She wore her hair very short, had no breasts to speak of,. “Darling, you are not responsible for...”Her expression hardened, and she responded, “Yes, I am. But I am scared – she’s so beautiful.”“Wife!” His voice, sharp with command, shocked her. “Imogen, my love...” he went on, gently as her eyes met his, “I do not wish to replace you. You are ... like a missing piece of me, and if I lost you, well, I don’t like to think of it. If you’re worried, I won’t suggest it.”“No, Master. Others – Ksenia Sutherland, Dorothy Whitten – have shared their husbands.. She leaned forward, and her forehead pressed against mycock as she flicked her tongue on my balls. With bothhands, she massaged my balls as she licked them, andthen, slowly, licked up my shaft all the way to the headof my cock.She began mouthing my dick in earnest, flicking hertongue around and around the head of my dick as her headmoved up and down faster and faster, while she stillmassaged my balls with both hands. I’d never experiencedanything like that, ever.I pulled at her, pulled. Peeking through the window, she could see the living-room. The floor was covered in a dizzying array of dog toys, all in various states of chewed-to-pieces. She knocked.“Coming!” was yelled from inside followed by a series of short, frantic barks. Brent answered the door, dressed as she had seen him this morning save for feet; the sneakers that he had been wearing this morning were replaced with just socks.“Hi!” he greeted her. “Come on in, please.” He opened the door all the way to let her in..