“Miss Grassley, I have to tell you, I’m glad Mr. Josey hired your brother. He is such a fine young man and a hard worker.“Mr. Josey, you are get...ing a good farmhand. He came by to tell me that he was going to work for you fulltime. I owed him for two deliveries and I paid him for four.“Now - how may I help you?”“We’re looking for office furniture - two desks with chairs to start with.”“I have those over on the other side, and I have a nice selection with a price range to fit all businesses. Can. He'd spent the last hundred miles daydreaming about her.She let the silence drag out."It's wrong, Alyson," he said at last.She must have sensed his crumbling resolve, because she unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned close. After a moment to let the tension mount, she put her hand on his thigh.The contact sent a jolt of excitement through him, and his penis stirred. "Alyson," he said hoarsely, "we can't ever repeat what we did last night." Yes, we can."He was acutely aware of her presence--the heat. His groan was one of deep satisfaction as he pumped his come into me. He stopped thrusting and held his cock at the end of my canal as he filled me with his come before pulling his deflating cock out of me with a slight pop. I felt come running down the back of my thighs after he pulled out of me and pooling under me as he got off the bed. I was still finding things hazy but I could see into the bedroom across the hall. Now Liz was behind my wife and had the big strap on in her ass hole. I. “You prefer well trimmed to shaved then?”Her face reddened once more. “Yes.”“I prefer shaved.”“I... I’ll do it if you wish,” she responded.Larry enjoyed the submission. “That’s okay,” he smiled. “That’s a job for the husband. I’ll get Ian to do it. He will maintain it regularly as well for me.”“That... that sounds quite humiliating.”Larry smiled. “It is. But if he’s not satisfying you then it’s deserved,” he told her. “Besides, cuckolds like humiliation, its part and parcel of being.