He rubbed his wife’sass.“We don’t have any time for that now Jay. Our ride isgoing to be here any moment.”“I know sweeti...e. Wait until I get you alone on thatbeach where we are going. I’m going to make prints inthe sand they’ll be talking about for a long time!”Dawn wiggled her ass back playfully at her husbandbefore straightening back up.“You’re just going to have to wait until that time.Surely we are going to be too busy once we. I guess. What are you talking about?”“Right here is a gift guaranteed to grant your wife’s best fantasy. All of the way from Japan, this little sculpture is capable of completely satisfying your wife. What do you think?”“It looks like a piece of wood. It’s a nice piece of wood, but I don’t know. She’d hate me if I got her just this.”“Is there something else she wants?”“Look, I didn’t feel like saying this out there, but she wants to fuck me in the ass.”“Oh, well, I’ll tell you what. If you buy. "How...how did you know? How long?" "I have known for a long time!" Then Becki grabbed me by the hand and pulled me out of her room, down the hall to my office. She went right to where I hid the DVD’s I was burning of her blow jobs and bathroom antics. She threw at me and said, "I guess you didn't think I would fucking find these either? Have you been jacking off to them? Have you been watching me naked or sucking a guy’s cock and jacking off here at your desk?" I was speechless which only made. Marla was in charge, so it was she who would decide when to pull up Ruthie’s skirt. And, maybe she wouldn’t want to pull it up at all, which would be fine with Ruthie. She was enjoying the feeling of total vulnerability.Ruthie accepted Marla’s invitation to spend the night at her house. She so excited she couldn’t think straight. She had fantasized about this so much, and now finally, it was going to happen.Ruthie had walked to the club, so she didn’t have to worry about leaving a vehicle.