" Her face looked both anxious and anticipatory. I went in the back door and watched as she made her way to the front of the house, onto the porch, an... knocked on the door. After making her wait for ten or fifteen seconds, I had Joyce let her in. She came in and knelt before me as I was seated in my favorite easy chair."Slut Gretchen, are you prepared to become my slave with your body mine to do or not do with as it may please me knowing I will have no regard for your pain or pleasure?" Oh,. The other guy, Brice, was never there when that happened but I was glad he did that. He would ask me if I liked it and I of course said I did. It was really long and thick and had one of those beautiful, thick circumcised heads that made you want it in your mouth.One day about a week ago, Bret was laying on his couch watching TV and I was over there at his request picking up after a weekend party. It always makes me mad when they come over and tell me to do something like that, but of course I. .. Wait; ifwe're breaking my marriage vows do you suppose you could tell me yourname?'"Wendy, Wendy Williams, no relation." Wendy, my wife used to be bright, and loving and caring and ,...and,..but then 9-11 happened and that started this downward slide of unreason.She met some woman at work and got into this group called the SevenWatchful Virgins. Ever since then she bought these dull brown longdresses and hats and stopped wearing all the rest of her clothes and, ayear ago, she stopped even. I think I saw her press her hips down to the towel, but I wasn’t certain.On the next upward slide, I made sure that one thumb, as it slipped beneath her bikini, grazed her pussy lip. I saw her jump, but there was no protest, instead, her legs widened a little more.Time to make my move, I thought, I guessed she was ready for me. Two thumbs passed each side of her lips, I felt her tense, but I heard a low moan, and I saw her hands clutch at the towel. So, this time I passed my thumbs over the top.