I leave the dress and shoes inside the box and take the envelope out sitting it next to the package, I look at it wondering what the heck it is about,...I go and make a cup of sweet tea, taking a sip I coming back to the table I lift the envelope and open it slowly. As a pull the letter out a key falls on to the floor with a clatter, I reach down picking the key up and put it on the table, I continue to open the letter to see what it has to say. The letter reads, ‘ To my dearest Lexi, please talk. He decided to mess with her and began to soap his balls and shaft until his erection pointed at her. She glanced between his cock and his eyes.“Is that an invitation?” she asked. Before he could answer, she disappeared wearing her nightshirt and reappeared naked.“Isn’t this kind of risky?” Jeff asked as he helped her step into the tub. The shock of fine hair on her mons drew his eyes before they bounced back up to the sloping mounds of her breasts.“Probably not,” she said, “considering how. “Oh, Corey, that's so hot!” Jennifer whimpered. “You're cumming in her butthole!”“Yes!” he snarled as he pumped all that wonderful jizz in me. I trembled and squirmed, stirring my bowels around his cock as I milked him dry. “Master, I love you, too!”“I think I love you, also, Sir,” Havva whimpered.“Yeah,” Jennifer said. “This is... I mean... It's hot. I love this.”Corey panted. His cock twitched in my asshole. I had milked him dry. My orgasm died down to buzzing bliss. I rested my cheek on. ) Even when she returned to work on Tuesday, she winced when she walked, and mincing steps were all she could manage.I did not press for my conjugal rights. Although this was the longest stretch of abstinence since we were together, discretion was the better part of apology. (Discretion and chocolate. Lots of chocolate.) We'd talked about it, on Saturday after, as Jeanine released my bindings. She let me know that this would not be a joking matter no matter how many years went by, that any jibe.