After chatting for a while over a coffee he suggested he should go and get dressed.I directed him to the bedroom and off he went, carrying the holdall...he had brought with him, leaving me sat in the lounge.As I sat there waiting for Chris to return I decided to strip down to my briefs. I was feeling much more relaxed by now and my cock was rock hard, forming a big bulge in my tight briefs.I slipped my hand inside my briefs and was amazed at how wet my cock was with precum and I felt ready now,. I undressed quickly, exposing my massive cock. Francine's deep blue eyes widened when she saw it. Veins stuck out majestically. I began by taking a pair of pantyhose, binding my wife's wrists above her head, tying the hosiery to the towel holder above her. I raised her lithe legs from the water, tying a couple of nylons around her ankles. Now she was totally helpless, a bathtub prisoner. Her pussy was half submerged, vaginal lips exposed, lukewarm water splashing around her pink protrusion. As. When he saw my stony facial reaction, something clicked and he immediately saw through me, he saw the real me, 'I see women like you every day', he said, his voice thick with sudden sexual desire, 'not as pretty or refined, or as well educated', he continued, unbuttoning his pants and taking his cock out, but wanting this.I closed my eyes and let my mouth hang open, as he closed up to where I sat in his small office. My ears could hear his exertions as he wanked himself and my nose could smell. Darby removed her sun glasses and walked inside the house.“Who are you again?” Maggie asked.“I’m Darby”“Darby? As in Will’s ‘friend’ Darby?”“Um...yes”“I could have sworn you were dead, you were in the obituaries in the paper you know?”“I know, the reverend wanted me dead, I couldn’t turn Will in to him, so he left me in the desert to die and -dammit! No! look here, I know were Will is, but you have to leave now, and be as quiet and-”“You!” Brook yelled as she and Lisa walked towards the front.