"He's still drugged out of his ass," I hear my wife say to Dora."Not to worry," she says.She prepares a syringe, sucks up some liquid from a plastic c...ntainerthen, and after rubbing my arm with alcohol soaked gauze, injects theliquid in me.The haze gradually disappears. Suddenly, I have a more or less fullrecollection of the past events. It is Saturday, to begin with, but evenif it wasn't, I wouldn't have to worry about being late for work. Sharonmade me leave my job weeks ago so that I could. “Rose.”I cannot help but wonder how she knows this.“So,” she continues, “I guess we should meet and then we can talk about you having this phone number.”“Okay,” I reply, “care to tell me where you have in mind?”“This evening.” She asks, “Are you busy?”“Not especially,” I reply.“Good, can I phone you at six?” she replies. “I can send a driver when you confirm your availability.”Taken aback somewhat, I say to Louise, “This is all very cloak-and-dagger sounding.”“Sorry about that,” she replies.. The fact that she was in reality a thirty year old fully grown woman with a nympho fetish was a win-win for Mister Smith because he was able to act out all of his sexual fantasies with the new addition to the household.Mrs. Smith was all caught up in her many charitable organizations needing her attention and she turned a blind eye to the closeness of her devoted spouse to their newly adopted daughter.In fact, Mrs. Smith thought it to be “perfectly adorable” the way Alice bounced on her. “He asked a couple of times for the threesome, and when I finally said I was not that into girls, he moved out. Well, a day or so later. That was three months ago.”“Who did he move in with?” I asked.“As far as I know he has his own apartment. Now what he does there, I have no idea.”“He could be making porn.”“He could at that,” she said with a laugh. “So, I am alone, horny, and now I am tipsy, which only makes me want your hard cock thrusting in and out of me more. So, are we going to skip.