The Scotch is beginning to take effect on me when you emerge from the bathroom. I take my first long look at you and am stunned by your beauty. You ar... wearing a coral nightie, tan thigh highs, pink thong, and black pumps. Your makeup is flawless and you are sporting a shoulder-length blonde wig. I notice a distinct bulge in your thong which is barely concealed by the hem of your nighty. You twirl for me as I exclaim, "Jenny, you look simply delicious!" We embrace again and I get a whiff of. To..." Dominate you?" Yes, I guess that's the word I'm looking for." But Catherine, be honest -- that's exactly what you want." What? You must be kidding." Not at all. Remember in college how I always got us dates, how I always made the plans, how I..." Okay, I get the picture. I just don't see how..." Deep down, Catherine, you WANT someone to control, to dominate you." That's silly." Is it? Ask yourself -- have you ever wanted your husband, just once in a while, to get rough with you, maybe. She felt him move away so she opened her eyes and turned her head slightly to see where he had gone. She saw him lean over the desk and pull something out of the desk. She watched him turn slowly back towards her Her eyes opening wide at the site of his very large cock sticking out in front of him, how had that been inside her, it was so big she thought. As he got closer she saw the handcuffs in his hand. She tried to move away but he was there pulling her up sharply leaning over her back,. Sometimes it was even both. Since our bedroom was near his, I could often hear the sounds of wild animalistic fucking emanating from his room. God he could have been a pornstar with the way he fucked. Once I even caught him fucking one of his many conquests. Tommy had left his door open (whether on accident or by design I'm not sure). I shouldn't have peeked. I should have just walked away but my curiosity and hormones got the better of me.What I saw blew my mind. Tommy was with one of his male.