God! How stupid could I get?" But what happened Friday wasn't the real world, Teri. It was a kind of a nightmare that any of us can end up in at any t...me. The real world is where Tessa and I piss each other off without knowing why. It's where you and I have to steal an hour here and there about a tenth as often as I would like. What I did in the nightmare has nothing to do with my real world." As he said that, he turned his hand and unashamedly squeezed her breast.With a shudder, Teri said. How about if I call you Karen?" "Karen is a pretty name." "Well...you are pretty, right now." "You think so Stan?" "How can you doubt it?" "I...uh...I feel pretty." Stan got up from the floor and poured me another drink, which I also downed, nervously. "I would be really surprised if you did not feel pretty, the way you look. Your are one foxy looking chick." I blushed. "Thankyou." Stan got me another cigarette and lit it for me. I noticed that he was. He presented his slave Cunt to Chris. “This is slave Cunt, Chris and I offer her for your use any way you see fit,” he said and followed that with, “She is quite well trained and has served me well; I’m sure that you will be pleased with her performance.” Slave Cunt was a larger woman, a bit on the heavy side. She wore a very short skirt, that didn’t even cover her shaved pussy and a push-up bra that left her pierced nipples exposed. She also knelt and kissed Chris’s feet to demonstrate her. House, kids, beautiful wife, member of the rotary club....all of the normal trappings. But I've got a side that every now and then goes wild. Mostly when I have meetings with a client located down on South Broadway. His office is right down the street from Miss Kitty's Porn Palace - a huge place with one of the few remaining open porn theaters in the country.I went in once out of curiosity and what I saw changed me forever. Now, whenever I know I'm going to that part of town I can't keep myself.