His mind was half on the latest crisis-of-the-week, and half on the incredible sex that he and Wendy had gotten into the day before. If they could onl... keep going like that... When Wendy came home and her husband saw how she was dressed, something snapped inside him, and he knew what to do. She was dressed in a very nice, very conservative, navy-blue suit, with a knee-length skirt, long sleeved jacket, a frilly white and completely opaque blouse, and low-heeled shoes. Just what a God-fearing. .” so I stopped. I was under no illusion here, I knew she’d screw me over first chance she got, so I opened my case, and handed her two pens, a pad of paper, and a card. “That’s more like it.” I said. “Now in a minute, I am going to ask the Bailiff to bring David in. During that time, I want you at that desk over there. Take the pen attached to the card, and in your own hand, write in the card what I have on the note inside it, then take the pad and copy what I have typed. You do this and we. Margaret was smiling expectantly, but I was a mess – I barely managed a Hello John when he helped me out by replying is this the call I have been hoping for?. Yes, it certainly is I eagerly replied Margaret would love you to pop round as she has a deep itch she would like you to scratch!. OK then, Ill probably come round tonight he replied but first a few questions. Have you two been intimate?. Margarets smile got even wider as I submissively replied Only cleaning duties as she is saving. “Thanks, I really enjoyed that.” Padma admitted. “Hey, I enjoyed it too!” “I can’t believe that you haven’t done it with a girl yet..” Padma said while her fingers were gently grazing across her hard nipples. “You have such a beautiful and big cock.” I felt myself blushing and said, “I just don’t want to get a girl pregnant.” “Well if you ever find another girlfriend while you’re in college; just make sure she’s on the pill.” Padma explained, “There is no way a girl could possibly pass down.