His super-smart sciency wife.And there was so much work to do. My eyes widened. There was a party tonight. We were throwing it for the super-duper imp...rtant person. Director Steffan. He made films for the FDA, and we had to get his approval so we could mass produce apples.No, no, the bimbo serum. That was what we had to mass produce. Would we sell it in apples?The super smart sciency part of my brain, smothered under all the warm, yummy, marshmallowy delight itching from my pussy, laughed. She. ” he said and grinned slightly. “OK, you’r on” I replied “but what should we bet for?...” “Lets bet that the looser should suck of the the bigger cock.” Darko suggested. “sure lets do that! But you better do it when I win.” " No you better do it when I win.”; “But first we should get hard before we compare our dicks” I noted. “Hmm… Lets watch a porno clip, I have one on my phone” he suggested, “Lets”. With that we both took of our shirts and sat down to watch. I immediately started to get hard. Falling out of a stretchy tight top. Hard not to notice, he recalled. He also remembered the way she laughed....how, her laugh was the most sexual laugh he'd ever heard. She oozed sex. His cock had hardened in his wife's panties, watching her as she stood at a flip chart going through her presentation. She was very confident. He didn't know her age even though he had all candidates details in front of him. He liked to form his own picture of the performing monkey, then check to see how accurate. Master gave Her permission. So here I am walking to the door of Mistress Carol’s house knocking with butterflies in my stomach and a worry look on my face. A tall brunette answers the door, she is at least 2 inches taller and I’m 5’5”. Mistress Carol is 6 feet tall. The girl tells me to come in. I follow her down the hallway to a room where there is a cross and floggers, crops, paddles, whips on the wall. I see on the table a lot of dildos, vibs and strapons. I gulp seeing all this before.