This meant more salary,commission and perks. I tried to call my wife to tellher the good news but realized she was in the air andprobably had her phon... off(of course now I realize sheprobably had James cock in her at the time and she wasunable to answer the phone). Then it made me think ifthe night before helped me land the manager job. My territory was doing well and I had been salesman ofthe year in twice in the last three years so my successcould not be questioned but the wife fucking the. I wore a short blond wig of natural hair and light make-up.He walked up to me,wearing a wife beater t-shirt and sweat pants with sneakers, as I began to unload my groceries and asked if I needed any help I checked him out and I said sure.We introduced ourselves and he carried in the two bags I couldn't and put them on my kitchen counter.He then turned to me and said,"I didn't know I had such a pretty neighbor."I was, and continue to be, an attractive and completely passable blond.I replied,"I. I would seem to just step out of my room wearing only my boxers covering my morning hard on, and accidentally meet her as she came out of the bathroom. This went on for several days and we were getting used to bumping into each other this way.We had become so casual about it until this morning when I noticed she was taking a good look at the bulge in my shorts as I walked by her. After a quick pee and washing up I quietly walked to the kitchen doorway and peeked in to see what Karen was doing.. The highwayman was panting hard now from the exertion and, he now realised, from a painfully strong arousal too. He threw down the whip. ‘Apologise!’ His voice shook with emotion, part of it the little that remained of his fading anger, but much more his guilt at what he now realized he had done as he looked on her poor striped and marked flesh. In a very small voice Celeste responded. ‘I am sorry Master.’ Then she bit her lip. Why? Why had she used that word? This was no game they had just.