He certainly had not planned for an anonymous quick fuck up some back alley, but this was all new to him."I thought ... I thought perhaps we could go ...omewhere nicer," he asked hesitantly."I stay around here," she replied icily. "It's safer"Dave felt a sense of desperation. So near yet so far."If its money," he counteredThe girl looked unsure. "I ... don't know."Dave looked at her. She looked so enticing. He was becoming erect and could feel the pressure against the restraint of his. His idea of good sex is both of us climaxing together. I’ve always been different. I thought if I married I stiff I’d become like everybody else, but I don’t want that anymore.”I didn’t understand what she was talking about, but hearing the words sex leave her lips was enough to make my cock throb. “How are you different?” I said. “I like to be treated like a whore. Gagged, spanked, and degraded. And I’m sure Mr Greene you can help with that.She moved closer reaching for my hand and moving. Her little business trips were a thinly veiled excuse to get away from the office with the stifling prying eyes of the other employees and respite from her noisy baby that tended to deprive her of precious hours of much needed sleep. As far as her useless husband was concerned, she valued any time away from his silly demands for sex in any format just on the basis that he was somehow entitled due to a piece of paper that made them partners for life. It was almost like a like sentence handed out. I had a lot of fun today! Thank you Aunt Janet!”“It was my pleasure Ronald” she said. “Now have a good sleep and have good dreams…….I’ll see you in the morning.” With that she walked down the hallway and into her room, closing the door behind her. How badly I wanted to be in that room as she took her socks off. I continued to watch TV. I had been there for almost two days and I had yet to see the thing I was looking forward to the most seeing…..her bare feet. Just as I was about to go to bed, I.