Our next meeting was very exciting since we agreed via email what we wanted to do. He wanted to stay on his knees as soon as I got there and me to sta... standing. So when I got there we went immediately to the living room where I stood, kicking off my shoes then as he approached on his knees. I unbuckled my pants and let them drop down to my ankles. He worked his hands around my briefs and exposed my soft cock for his mouth. He eagerly begins taking my cock in his mouth and hands, my bl**d. ‘Remember what I said about obedience, immediate and absolute. Before I could say I was sorry I felt her hands deftly undoing my belt, button and zipper, and in a few seconds she’d hooked her thumbs into my shorts on either side of my hips and pulled them down with my pants. I stood there, naked from the waist to the knees with my little hard cock standing in the breeze, begging for attention. ‘Oh dear!’ she said. ‘That’s it?’ I was standing right in front of her, with her sitting at her. .. think a heavy, clear glass top supporting by a metal pedestalmaking the desktop look like it's floating in air. There's contemporaryartwork on two walls, abstract oil paintings, and a hint of slow jazzand piano music teasing at my senses. Miss Shelley comes around the deskbriskly, extends her hand and says "Welcome to Studio Salon Jezebel'sclinical trials. Your visit today is by special invitation and is to seeif you meet our qualifications standard for participation. There aresome. After a month of living there, I became aware of Teresa’s infidelity. Every time Al was working the graveyard shift on Saturday night, I could hear Teresa was having company over. And the so-called company was fucking the shit out of her. He was either very good or very hung, or maybe both. She was definitely louder with this mystery guy than she was with her husband, Al. I let this go on for a couple of months until Al asked if there was something going on when he was working the.