When the receptionist had made her call she turned back to us."Is there anything I could be of service with while you wait?"I had a few crude suggesti...ns, but decided not to cross any lines."Yes, please. My agent's car is not up to my standards as far as being clean. Could you see that it is detailed and ready for us by the time we are through?" I asked as I handed her the keys.She looked at the keys in her hands and then at me, and then back and forth a couple of times. To Kendal's credit she. I had been so busy over the past ten years that I had not had anytime for a relationship with a woman, and I had spent far too much time with internet porn. I had seen almost everything, and know I wanted in my own perverted way to experience everything.My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on my door and a pretty girl stuck her head in my office. "Can I water your plants?" she said to me with a radiant smile."Sure," I answered back as a wicked thought came over me. She was dark haired,. How he got my wallet out of my hip pocket while standing in front of me is beyond me. I assumed he had probably done that earlier, but for the life of me I could not bring the moment to mind. It was fun to watch at parties, though. Normally he was on the road, doing his thing, then he would be back for a few days and then gone again. Kirsten surprised me one evening after Marsha had dropped her off from a joint shopping trip by asking what an ‘Opened up’ marriage meant. ‘Opened up?’ I asked, it. I slowly and gently slide my finger inside you. You gasp, grown and moan. Your virgin pussy clamped tight around my finger. You stop biting my neck, my legs still shaking. "Are you ok, Mistress?" I ask you softly. "Mmmhmm, yes." You say shyly. I slowly finger you and you gasp again. I stop and take my finger out as you take your fingers out of mine. "Mistress, I want to make you happy and make you cum." I say submissively to you. "Get on your knees, slut." You say in a demanding voice.You grab.