Wendy had initially found it rather strange that a middle age man would like to hear how his beautiful wife was being satisfied by a twenty year old c...llege student. In particular, she found it hard to believe the effect these mind-games were having on him. On one occasion she had teased him with a made up story that had him standing straight up, panting and wheezing. She had wet one finger and slid it into his belly button calling it his “man-pussy.” The act had made him ejaculate immediately. . Mom—you read Vinnie, the mother, please?”“Yes,” she said quietly.“We’ll need to hear your ‘outside voice’ today Elizabeth—is that all right?”That broke everyone up, including Mom, who took a big breath and waited.“Start with Vinnie’s speech to the maid, whenever you’re ready...”VINNIE:“If Mr. Day speaks to you, just say; ‘Yes Sir, ‘ don’t be nervous—you’ll get used to him.”CLARENCE:“Good morning Mother.”I give her a kiss on her cheek per the stage directions.VINNIE:“Good morning. She laughed wildly when he took his dagger, cutting through the tangled ties and then pushed down on the breeches, exposing his lean hips and the long length of his cock to her eyes.There was a grin on her lips, one that shone with wicked intent. Reaching out, she took his cock in her soft hand, hearing him moan at the first touch of her fingers. She stroked it slowly, drawing him closer until that gorgeous erection was close enough to touch and taste with her lips and tongue. Pulling him into. Either way, I’m off to the rest of the weekend that waits for me. I almost hear a doctor say, ‘See! That old shot wasn’t so bad, kiddo!’ Maybe not, but it still burns my ass. I fire up the pickup, slap it into gear and amble out of the parking lot and on to the roads that lead homeward. Needing some distraction to drown out the voices in my head, I turn on the radio and kick it up until it gets a little distorted, then roll the knob back down until the sounds come out clear. A few miles down.