I wasn’t into him in the slightest so if he wanted to look at a real woman instead of that stick he calls a wife, fine by me.“Thank again, Simone....I’m sure she’ll be here soon.”“Uh-huh.”“Did you just get off work?”“Yep.”“What do you do?”“I’m in law. I have my own practice.”“Awesome. My father-in-law is a lawyer. Know any good jokes?”“…I do not.”“Okay...”“What do you do?” I asked not really caring for the answer.“Architect.”“Interesting.”“Yeah. I was always building stuff as a kid and I guess it. "Be gentle with her, she's sensitive."I nodded. I opened my mind to her desires and gently licked and sucked parts of her I wasn't even sure of the name of yet. I was having trouble focusing because her emotions were bleeding through and her taste was so wonderful these were distracting. Then she somehow hooked her right foot between my legs and rubbed my balls. She stopped rubbing as soon as she realized where her foot was but I brought my legs together before she could withdraw the foot. I. I've even seen you myself in there when he's been there, so don't act all innocent". I was tempted to reply with "and what's it to you?" but I didn't. Bob was apt to get a bit defensive over me, I'd noticed that over the time I'd gotten to know him; jealous even, so I decided to play cool. "Yes, I occasionally suck a few dicks with him. You never know, you might get lucky one day we'll take pity and suck yours!" was my playfully bitchy reply."Ha! You should be so lucky..." Bob wearily. The knock at the door came at the appointed time. Answering the door revealed a voluptuous curvy woman who vaguely resembled the photos that she sent to him."Hi Vixen," said Guy. "C'mon on in." Hi Guy," she said as she walked into his living room. "These your toys?" she asked as she stepped up to his homemade slave box table."Yes," he said as he pointed out his collection of shackles, butt plugs, dental gags, vibrators, and whatnot."Very nice," she said. "And you're all ready with your camera,.