” she said with a wicked grin, looking at me. Nichole lifted the bottom of the paper sheet up past my wife’s waist exposing her nakedness undernea...h. My wife had her legs spread and her pussy glistened with excitement. My dick was now a little over half hard. Dr. Nichole reached over to the small table and looked at her watch, then wrote down the time. She then squirted some shaving cream into her hand and turned to my prone wife, and began applying the cream to my wife’s pussy hair. As she. “You’re avoiding me.”“What are you talking about? I was in the pool. I just got out. Now I’m rinsing off. Then I’ll be out. Please get out.”“I’ll wait here,” she giggled.“Vickie, we’ll get in trouble. What if someone comes looking for you?”“They won’t.”“What do you want?” I asked, knowing full well what she wanted.“You know what I want. I wrote you the note. You read it, didn’t you?”“Yes, Vickie, I did. But you’re my cousin.”“So? It’s not like we’d get married or anything. I just want you to. You spent about seventy-five mindless hours of brokering deals for your boss. You lost nights of sex with Amy as she knew you were going to get a huge promotion and get her into her fabulous dream house. Her confidence in you helps you overcome the doubts about your boring life.You slip a hand on her thigh as the supernatural monsters fight against the kid heroes of the show. They prevent the big bad from ending the world. You see a big smile across her face, loving the tv show as you love this. They held each other tight as they fell asleep and he wondered to himself what type of submissive sex fiend he had created.The next day in the office, Sandy was on high speed with her work helping Mike with his businesses and he was exhausted actually being the one to help her. At the end of the day she walked over to him and said, “I’m horny.”She took off her work clothes and got down on her knees and pulled his pants down. She started sucking his cock hard, like a porn star would do, going.