He blushed."DAMN YOU NICK!" Cal hung up his phone. He did his best not to look at the ladies.Cal decided to forewarn the ladies, "Nick is going to mee... us at Petra's. He is going to show you something. If a single word leaks out about it, I will be the whisperer. I am not as kind as Nick. He will make it quick, I won't."The ladies looked at one another and they all knew he was serious.Nick got on the phone and called Petra."Hi hon. Cal is on his way back with the girls. I told him to pull. .but... I had so much fun. I met this nice man, and he showed me how to tell if cucumbers were firm.”“By fucking you?” I asked, guessing where this went.“So you know it, too,” she said, her eyes bursting with delight. It was so hard to be mad at her with such simple joy shining in her green eyes. “It was so much fun, Frank. Oh, yes. He made me cum so hard.”Hearing my wife talk about being fucked by another man made my dick ache. I grabbed her ass again, pushing her back for the desk. I glanced. ’ ‘Lie back on the spanking bench, slave, spread your legs, if you can’t keep your pussy shaven for Master then I will shave it for you!’ Keira growled at me. ‘Yes, Mistress, right away, Mistress,’ I told her as I laid on the bench. Keira made it rough, no lather just water for the razor. I felt the burn of the razors strokes across my pussy Master, she was not gentle at all. Keira finished shaving me then ordered me on my stomach on the bench. I knew I was in for it from her the way she tied. It's a lovely day, isn't it?" I could smell the jasmine scent that she always wore."Yes, yes. Quite nice Emma. Yes. Do you need something from me dear?"She slowly walked over and stood beside my desk. I was seated behind it, with paperwork spread out. Her delicate hand reached out to touch my arm. Her breasts were not pendulous at all. They were firm and like cones in shape. Her nipples were red as garnets. They were swollen. They always were. I had noticed when I watched her through my french.