"Have you seen any pornographic videos involving celebrities?" he asked."Er, maybe," I admitted."May I ask you who?" he leaned forward."Ummm," I pause.... I could see this whole think leading inexorably back to Julie Pinsky."All right," Drew sat back. "Let me give you some information. As a sign of good faith, so to speak. Have you ever heard of Opus Dei?" Sure," I nodded. "Right wing nut jobs. I'm sorry, are you Catholic?"He waved me off. Apparently he wasn't an overly sensitive Catholic."How. I was very horny knowing her friend is in the next room, passed out in a bikini. I pulled my wife to her feet and bent her over the bed. I inserted my extremely hard cock in her and pounded away as hard and as fast as I could. She was screaming "fuck me harder" . I was giving it all I had and couldn't hold back any more. I emptied my balls into her pussy. I didn't think I would ever stop cumming. It was running down her legs by the time I finally pulled out. She asked me to clean her up as she. "No." She peered at me closely. "She just told me that one time. I got curious about it and decided to tease you and see what it would feel like ... what would happen. The point is that I'm the one who should be saying I'm sorry, not you. I teased you and I'm sorry I made you lose control." Oh," I croaked. She wasn't going to tell after all."Yup," she said. "I thought about it all night. I'm definitely going to have to get me a boyfriend." You are?" Well sure," she said. "You said you won't do. My wife had told me that she was too busy in her new job to be able to catch me at the jail. Even a phone call to her in the morning about lunch together got a negative answer from her but that was no surprise. I had been told by my friends that it was common for her to have lunch with a 'Fox Gilbert', a divorced very rich man with a reputation of 'a good guy'.You probably even remember that I, Emil Silwergran, a self-employed accountant with two female employees. I was sentenced to three.