.. We should go into porn, and then we’d really need a nurse! For regular check-ups and such,” Zoe suggested, making me chuckle a bit more as I co...sidered the possibilities there.“Start our own studio, perhaps? Eva could be one of the first stars ... and no doubt, Dean could be one of the studs. He might need disguises at first, though, so as not to lose business for his and Sabrina’s bistro,” I stroked my beard as I thought of the idea, which had its merits for sure.“And I still get to seduce. YOU! You creepy little (sputtering, no words), you scared the SHIT outta me. All the joy from watching her turned to embarrassment and shame that Id scared her so much, my erection quickly withering. What were you DOING in there? Spying? So you could joke with your friends about how fat I am?. Then she realized what was going on at crotch level (bunched up pants, things sticking out, etc.) and the surprise stopped her for a moment. Then it was What the hell were you&hellip,are those. Something to keep her company while I was away. I actually asked a colleague of mine, a co-worker, what I should get my wife. He laughed and said, "Fifty Shades of Grey, man," like I should know what he was talking about.Mind you, I don't watch the news, watch TV or read the news online. I'm a stock broker and a marathon runner on the side. When I'm not on the phone heating clients up about the latest great deal, I'm trying to beat my best time on the track.My wife, on the other hand, is left. Much bigger. She was sobbingagain. Suddenly she looked up at me, swallowed nervously and grabbed atmy dress. Before I had chance to move out of the way, she lifted it upand pulled my knickers down. I couldn't have stopped her if I'd tried -she was much stronger than me now. I was about to ask her what the hellshe thought she was doing until I saw the look on her face. I lookeddown at my crotch. It was more or less identical to what she had, exceptmine was neatly manicured. I guess we were going.