He said that it would cost about ten thousand dollars, but he could have everything finished and legal by Friday.About an hour later, Samantha came ba...k with a box. I opened the box and there were two envelopes, and four video cassettes. I opened one of the envelopes and found the pictures of that first day and sure enough they showed my face really good, and it did look like I was screwing Jessica. I asked if these were all of the pictures, and Samantha assured me that they were. I asked if. Was she cheating on me? I got more suspicious as time went by. But how to find out? That was the difficult part.About this time my friend Tim was waffling about this sex show he had gone to. He said there was this thing on Wednesday nights and all sorts of weird stuff happened. I listened to him going off about it. Now a sex show, while being interesting was not really of much interest to me. Sitting watching people have sex wasn’t anywhere as good as actually doing it. But he seemed excited. I was on the bus when this lovely little blonde who wore a nurse’s uniform clamored on. A cup of coffee in one hand, a medical text in the other and a bagel clenched between her teeth.Before she could sit the bus driver jerked forward and she landed in my lap her face mere inches from my crotch. Her face reddened as she tried to get up. I laughed and told her it was okay, not to worry. Finally on her feet she sat in the seat next to me and apologized once she removed the teeth marked bagel. Not to mention the butt plug had made me incredibly hard, and was amplifying every sensation. I could see why my gf enjoyed them. “Ugh, fuck I’m going to cum!” I yelled and released what felt like gallons of cum into this mans mouth and throat. He never skipped a beat, and gulped it all down. “Not bad, boy. Decent sized load. You did good.”I was reeling in my post cum bliss, and didn’t feel him relocate back to my rear. He pulled hard, and out popped the plug leaving my hole open and asking for.