Only two beds meant we would have to share one. Oh well, I guess I could tolerate him for one night. As we climbed under the covers we said our goodni...hts to one another, but soon we could hear a moaning coming from the room next to ours."What is that Shelly?" Sounds like someone's getting lucky to me."We both snickered when I said that but it was true though. You could clearly hear them now and all you had to do was use your imagination to realize what was going on in there.I often masturbate. " Well, I expected her to ask me to babysit her child while she went away for a few days or something like that. Maybe meet her for lunch to just talk. No, what she said next was nothing like that."Well, Tom... " and again there was a very long "pregnant" pause. "I am so horny and I need to be fucked so badly. You know how much I enjoy sex and, well... Tom, would you please think about coming over and sleeping with me? Please?" There was no way I could resist a plea like that, certainly not. That’s all I got from him.’ ‘Take it out. Slowly.’ She aimed her gun at his forehead to enforce her point. Shaking with fear, the man obeyed. My wife motioned for me to approach. Normally I would have been nervous about getting close to a guy who was likely a trained killer, but I could see that she had him completely under control. She handed me the paper. ‘Can you trace this email?’ I looked at it. ‘I think so.’ ‘Good.’ Debbie turned back to the failed assassin. ‘That means we don’t need you. I'm wearing a black wig too, it felt so good to have such long feminine hair. I walk up the driveway to his door. It's quiet at night in this rich suburban neighborhood, his house is two stories but it has a pool and a sprawling backyard. He answers the door in a robe, he says he just got out of the shower, but I know he just wants to have less clothes to take off before he fucks me. "I love your outfit" he says, leading me to his bedroom with his hand on my exposed lower back. His.