I purred very softly, content in this vastly simplified way of thinking. Rick began to stir. As his mouth (apparently unconnected to his brain) sl...rred incoherent something-or-others something else finally reached out from the back of my brain and brought itself to my attention. Once the blithering appeared to be more-or-less coherent I spoke. "Sir? Rick, Sir," I said, stifling amusement at my hoarse voice, "do you know Ralph, who works at the club?" There was a groaning noise, some. "Hello sir, for the record may I have your name?" Her voice was light and seemingly friendly.I did not answer her. I sat looking straight at her with no expression on my face.Sir, I need this information to assist in your case. Again, what is your name?I did tell her," I am sorry Commander you already know who I am, it is in your briefing materials so let's get along with what you have come here to do; ok?"She tried for another 10 to 15 minutes with the same results. She quickly looked over her. ”“Right,” I said sadly.“But she should at least know she can come to Lea or me, or even Shelby.”“I hope she does.”The day seemed strange with the altered schedule, and lunch was going to be awkward.I grabbed a tray of grilled cheese “bricks” and tomato soup and sat in my usual spot, minus Jen.“Where’s Jen?” Morgan asked with a wicked grin.I glared at her and thought over my best response. Autumn reached for my forearm.“I don’t know, Morgan, but she’s probably still very upset at what you did,”. We found one that was showing a cuckold theam movie and she said this is perfect. We locked the door and I put the money in the machine. As soon as the video started my wife pulled down her skirt and leaned on the wall and spread her legs. Eat my nasty cunt she ordered. I got down on my knees and burried my face in her crotch. She had the familiar smell , sweaty man and her mixed . Just as I started the man in the next booth stuck his cock through a glory hole. My wife leaned in to suck it.