Still I watched. Then I started working in the yard more when they were there and we chatted more and more. The old flirting habits came back and slow...ly my attire seemed to become less and less until I was working in the yard in my smallest bikini. String bikinis weren't available then or I would have been out there in one. It had become a bit of a contest to show off, and I loved it. At that time I had not thought of anything but a little harmless flirting. I have to admit I hadn't shared any. And I should be reasonable?”Her mouth opened and closed. I don’t think she had ever suspected this side of me. The Lord of Fucking Smash Mouth.Of course, it helped that I’d had a couple of hours to stew about it and think of a few choice phrases, while she was freshly into this conversation as soon as she let herself in the front door, with “all the shopping” she had supposedly been doing during the afternoon. Her secretary had obviously told her about my earlier phone call, when she’d informed. I work fairly long hours and Deb is here when I’m home. I gave up on the idea of sex with women here twenty-one months ago, not that I’m counting, and I’ve stuck to it.”“So, you…” I stopped, couldn’t say it. “Have sex by yourself?”Richard laughed. ”Yes, I masturbate. Every day. Generally, twice a day. It feels good. Not as good as real sex, but nice in a quick release kind of way. I’m horny enough now to masturbate, in fact. I’m almost always horny enough to masturbate when you’re around.”I. She giggled as she threw the feather back into the cardboard box, rummaging around for something else."Dammit Rita. Let me fucking cum. I can't stand it anymore." I yelled at her which only brought a bigger grin to her face."Be quiet Jimmy or I will have to use this." She pulled a ball gag from the box waving it in front of my face.NO! I didn't want a gag. I shut my mouth and remained silent as she put the ball gag away, continuing to rummage through the box."That's better slave boy." Rita.