What had she done I thought. It had to be big and I had to find out how far she was willing to go. A little black mail I thought might not hurt. Plus ... did not really care for Junior’s Dad. He had always been kind of dick toward me and his son through out the years.“Still looking.” I said loud toward the door. I turned my attention back to the trophy wife. “Show me your tits, your boobs.” I motion with my hands towards her. “What? What? Are you crazy??” she said softly. “Wait! I’m checking the. "and i dont know why but i feel really weird, weird but good at the same time. he went over to her and asked if he could have a look so she raised her leg and uncovered her hairless pussy so he could have a better look. he looked at it and smiled a little inside. he was going to have fun with this. he then told her to relax and said that it might sting a little but he needed to find out what the problem was. so with a little apprehension he took his middle finger and held it an inch away from. We just moved from the kitchen to her bedroom and again started kissing wildly. She was an amazing kisser and I love women who are good at kissingAnd there is nothing like a good foreplay before hitting the sack. I opened the buttons of her top and my dick was like a missile ready to launch in the sky. She was wearing a black bra which was in sharp contrast to her fair body and has amazingly chiselled boobs. They were so perfect as if, some god damn engineer has spent hours on precision. He asked me to forego returning to school for a semester. The world was changing in the Far East and he needed someone he could trust. I went to Hong Kong.I returned to New York City eight months later. I called Leah and we met for dinner. We spent the next three days at the townhouse.The relationship had changed. After our first night Leah had asked me if I was satisfied with her as a “free” woman. She said wouldn’t mind wearing the collar when we were together if I wanted her that way. I told.