You tell me what you want me to write.’ ‘Okay, I’d want a story just like Jason’s only I’d want her to suck my cock after she gets naked. Or...inarily, she doesn’t like giving blowjobs and I’m hoping that this story will inspire her.’ ‘What’s her name and description?’ ‘Elaine and she’s 5’7′ with black hair and brown eyes, D cup tits, and bushy pussy. She’s a little chubby, but that’s how I like them with a little meat on their bones.’ ‘So, you want a story exactly like Jason’s only she blows you. Nor does any personal animus appear to have informed any of his deeds. It is for this reason that I ask your help in understanding why he acts as he does.He had me there; I had no idea what to tell him. "Other than the obvious, I really don't know what to tell you."By the "obvious" do you mean the reaping of personal economic gain?"That's it," I agreed. "He's a mercenary, like Richard said. He does it for the money."Spook seemed to go off on a tangent. Do you recall, when first we began talking. He helped her lie down in the middle. Then he knelt on the bed while resuming kissing her face. A long kiss on the mouth, exploring it again, led to a kiss down her neck and chest to her left breast. He took what felt like a long time kissing and licking a spiral path up to the nipple. It was burning before he reached it. Whenhe did, she put a hand on his groin searching for his phallus.“I’m the instructor tonight,” he said. “Sometimes men need the stimulation of a woman’s hand. Tonight, I. Do you want to come Amanda?" "Oh yes," my wife responded enthusiastically. "I would not miss this for theworld!" We entered the bathroom, and Crystal ordered me to strip and lay down on thewhite tiles in the huge shower area. Then she left the room. "What is going on?" I asked my wife as I removed my clothes and lay down. Sheknelt beside me. "She is going to shit in your mouth John," she smiled. "She is going to drop alarge turd in your mouth and make you eat it, while your wife watches..