He quickly took my mouth away from his cock and he startedbreathing deeply."You didn't..." If I hadn't made you stop, I would have!" He said gasping f...r air. I smiled."Sounds like you like it?" I said laughing. He breathed deeply and opened his eyes, I could see his pupils dilate in the moon light. It gave me goose bumps. He looked like a feral cat."Your turn.” He turned me flat on my back and mounted me, with his knees at my hips. I'm nearly 6'6'' but Curtis is a good head an shoulders taller. The occasional touch as she runs a finger over me, probing, testing. Eventually she gives a nod, as if satisfied, and walks over to a low unit at the side of the room. She returns holding a collar and dog leash. She orders me to turn round then places the collar around my neck and attaches the leash. ‘Down on the ground! All fours! Now!’ She doesn’t shout, but the tone of command is so strong that, almost without thinking about it, I kneel, placing my hands out in front of me. I feel the pull. “Yes, he is still sleeping.”“Why don’t you spend the day with him?”“I would like that, but you know that we would probably fuck again and again,” Amy joked.“I want you to; fuck as much as you like, babe.”Amy smiled, “You had better tell them that you may be late to work tomorrow.”“I will; why babe?”“Because tonight, I am going to fuck you like crazy, my amazing husband!” She sucked me off before I left for work and called me later that afternoon.“Would you mind if Gary had dinner with us,. You know there is something going on, don’t you?”I did know. I had been ignoring the signs because I trusted my wife and my best friend. But now I knew something was not right.“Where, and when?” I asked quietly.“Can you meet me at ‘The Breakfast House’, about three this afternoon?” Joyce asked.I took a breath and let it out.“Ok. I’ll be there.”“Good, we can compare notes. But Roy. I am not liking this at all.”“Me either Joyce. I hope I am wrong. God, I hope I am wrong.”“Me too!!” Then she hung.