.... public. He got out. I girded my loins, so-to-speak, and together we walked into the sex shop. He went straight to the counter, I tagged along. Th...re were maybe five or six customers. I made sure I did not make any eye contact. I was mortified. It was obvious what I was: a chubby middle-aged crossdresser. I surely wasn't a sexy housewife. "Two for the cinema," Gary asked the attendant, and handed over the necessary dollars. "Enjoy," said the clerk, with a smile. I avoided him and everything. "He quickly did it and let his junk out front and center."I don't want to see his dick that close, Gwen," Donnie whine, backing away.I peeked at Donnie. "If you love me, you'll deal with it for me, but feel free to back up though, I'm gonna make Eric pop all over my face, and some of it might splash to other places," I warned him before taking Eric's wood back in my mouth."Anything for my best friend," Donnie let out before placing his hands back on my butt and resuming his thrusting. "I'll do. And I sold my soul to him a long time ago. Too late to say a prayer. You're gone. You're history. That's why I have to move on - to find my next victim. You see, your wife should be discovering an envelope on your doorstep any minute now. In it there are lots of very unflattering pictures. Of you, anyway. _I_ think I'm pretty cute. And creative! But they all show you and me in various states of intimacy. Some of them are a _lot_ kinkier than your wife would ever believe. Oh, and. He ducked his head farther down, and sucked at her nipple, sending renewed thrills through her body. He kissed the breast around it and moved to repeat with the other breast and nipple. She was panting as she felt more tingling, centered in her groin and abdomen. She rolled to her back for him.He rubbed her belly, inserting his finger into her belly- button, and moving it slowly to fondle and squeeze her Mons. It was, she knew, very soft, and she had shaved it just before Rick had taken her to.