“You also have to explain to whoever asks that they belong to your wife, and point me out to them, so they will know I am with Walter and not you, m... husband. His eyes widened, then went back to normal. “What happened to you being in control of this, are you letting him run the show here?” My answer of “Yes, he is in control, he wanted it and I let him have it. I now plan on going back over there and letting him use my body for our mutual pleasure. He made me cum honey, hard, and I do mean. ’ He slumped a bit more and nodded again, ‘Ok, but remember that I told you you wouldn’t believe me.’ He paused a moment, his eyes fixed on Katherine’s chest, and she suddenly realized she was more on display. But rather than call attention to it, she stayed as she was and waited patiently for him to continue speaking. It felt a bit brazen to her and she mentally flushed, but then she admonished herself that she just wanted to keep him talking. He continued, ‘It started happening about a week. The bastard would serve his sentence at an open prison as he wasn't judged to be dangerous. Well to the general population he wasn't, but to other men's wives? That was a different story. What did cheer me up was that in his divorce his wife did indeed take him to the cleaners. When he came out of prison he would be homeless, probably penniless and would never get employment again at the level he had once enjoyed and abused. Vin could not find anything pertaining to Haskins and Wellow apart. He sat down next to me on his bed and took my hand in his. He looked me right in the eyes with his, a green color that matched my own, and said, “I know you’re nervous, so am I,” as he said this he took my sweating hand and put it up against his chest and that was when I could feel that his heartbeat was racing almost as bad as mine. I swallowed and tried in vain to wet my dried out throat. I touched his cheek and kissed him, and then I whispered to him, “I’m ready, I love you,” He smiled and.