Chapter 3Suzanne's current problem was that it had gotten very late and she needed to talk to her husband. (She'd exaggerated her claim that he wouldn...t care if she didn't show up until morning.) Once Susan left the room, Suzanne lingered a few moments more until she was sure that Susan had really gone, then said to Alan, "Sweetie, since I'm all dressed up, I'm going to show my face briefly back at home so my hubby doesn't worry about me. By the way, how does that make you feel, to commit. When she started working with my back I was sure that there was not a single muscle that was not jammed or which didn't hurt. Of course I was a brave man and didn't want to show the pain, but still I couldn't help occasional wince. I was sure she giggled a bit at my discomfort, but I did my best to keep a brave face. When she had massaged my back and my lower legs she just took away the towel and started massaging my upper legs and the large muscles of my ass. Even if it hurt a bit I soon. I had tried to steer Candy that way a few times over the years, but she shut it down quick. "Candy ever let you fuck her ass Andy?" asked Don slyly. I usually went by Andrew professionally, but friends called me Andy. I mainly avoided the shortened version due to the Andy and Candy jokes that inevitably came out. I seriously did not mind Don calling me that, but I did mind sharing intimate details of my sex life with him. Especially with the relationship between Candy and Tina. There was no way. I'm going to piss on your tits and watch it stream down to your cunt."I asked,"Do you have to piss now darling?"He said,"Yes but I can't piss with a hard on."I said,"I'll take care of that."I then started stroking my husband's hard cock then offered,"Talk dirty to me. I know it turns you on."My husband set the test strip safely asid and said,"You're a sexy slut. God, you're so hot! I bet you wish this was a big, black cock."Playing along I said,"You know I do, baby. You saw how much I love big.