"Yeah it does" he answers "I didn't think you'd have the bottle to let him fuck you, let alone you suck his cock and wank him off" "you knew where I w...s going!" "Well I knew you were going for a drink with him and not the girls ","and did you know that he was going to film us having sex", "yeah", he says with a smile, "we meet about two weeks ago by accident in the pub, after I'd been playing squash. We talked for some time and the subject of sex came up, he said what a lucky bloke I was to. You will return soon enough, my child."As soon as she said that, my feet felt light and every step raised me upwards as well as forward. It must've looked like I was climbing an invisible staircase. Then the mist evaporated and I was violently wrenched backwardsI woke up with a sweat. Man, that was rather intense. That last part was definitely something that I did not appreciate. My heart still felt like it would rip itself out through my spine.As I showered, I reflected on my dreams. It was. I know they usually fed that to the musicians so they wouldn't be over full and lethargic.The magicians did their show until Merlin appeared for his thirty-minute show while we were eating.It was almost eight when we finished eating, so I excused myself from Sharon to go get ready for two more hours of music. Sharon said she would watch from where she was and told me she would be fine.I ragged on Pop when I saw him backstage. "Why didn't you tell me you wanted me to do a dinner theater lounge. Crap! What am I going to... Oh... PING!!! Oh?Now my brain had something to help fight the nasty odor in the house. That something was my erect cock! The epiphany which hit me then convinced me that my secret lust's time had come. As the husband of a properly obedient wife, I could write my own scenarios and mother would be my inspired actress."Um, don't bother with the booze, er, honey. I'll just sit and think, while you finish in the kitchen." I took my place in our plush recliner. The.