‘Sit down.’ I advised, knowing that my voice was husky, the emotions evident. As much as I enjoyed our earlier encounter, I was having none of tha... now. Now I was in control, at least I wouldn’t let him win without a fight. And I knew how to fight him. I saw him smile, pure male pride. He sat down on the chair that I had placed in front of the bed, so that he would have a clear view. He had a small towel wrapped around his waist and water was still glistening on his dark skin. ‘Watch me. Don’t. " He tried step past her and walk to the door, but she grabbed his hand and crept in close. Her voice dropped down to a seductive whisper. "Please, Mr. Thompson. I will do anything and I mean anything" she whispered into his ear as she suddenly placed her hand on the front of his trousers. "I can make you feel so good, Mr. Thompson," Hailey breathed in his ear as she rubbed the bulge that was his penis"Hailey, please!" he protested, but he couldn't pull away. She had trapped him up against a. Anus." Relax, man. You don't have to get all uptight about it. Yeah, come to think of it, relaxation is what it's all about. Relaxing the ring of muscle just inside your asshole."What you do, Mr. Psycho-ologist, is push out when the other guy pushes in. You know, like when you're taking a shit, you push. That opens up your ass and he slides right in. Yeah, and use plenty of lube, too, goes without saying." Thank you for the insight, Willie. And you say you enjoy being penetrated?" It feels. It was in the bottom of one of the drawers, and Annie was right. I did wear it after Phil and I had a particularly good fuck. He bought it for me as a lark and I loved it. It was loose and comfy even if a bit short, and we didn't think that the kids took notice of the miss-numbered logo. Annie obviously did. I stared at myself in the mirror, and wondered what Phil would say if he knew what was going on. He would have the biggest hard-on in his life. He was such a perv. He would sit and watch.