She gasped again and rammed her body against mine, but did not tell me to stop playing with her. She mewled in her throat, then bit my shoulder as she... shook against my body.“Enough, enough,” she gasped.I slid my hands down below the edge of her tits, but not off her hot skin. She looked over her shoulder, then grabbed the hem of her shirt and lifted it. I bent down and engulfed her small tit in my mouth as my tongue flicked her nipple. Her hand crushed my bicep before she pushed me off her. That means you get to be the pet of this little party."She didn't give me the chance to decline or ask questions. She only gave me a brief run down of my rules during this little game. I was to say nothing At all during the entire time I was acting as pet. I was not to tell anyone what my true identity was. Those were my rules with only one exception. If I experienced any pain or anything became to much for me, I could call out a safety word.Needless to say, my mouth dropped as she explained. Arlie stayed close to home for the entire first week, convincing himself that Susan was as capable as she appeared to be. After that, with only days remaining before his scheduled departure, he relaxed, said a silent prayer of thanks, and as a reward to himself, took a night off for a steak dinner with the Orioles' off-season basketball team, of which he was the oldest member.When finally it came time for Arlie to leave, Susan and the kids drove him to BWI for his Saturday afternoon flight. It. “I worked with her back in Ohio. But I was already dating my wife. If things had been different, well, things may have been different. Anyway, I’m married now…and twenty-four hours of sexual adventure? What is she going to be doing for the remaining twenty three hours and forty five minutes?”“I have the ability to make this happen in the past before you ever met your wife. And you will not have to worry about being ‘too spent’ to perform. You will re-tool rapidly, you will not get sore and your.