‘I heard her yesterday too, Shelby. She isn’t a visitor. I know she isn’t. Help me find her, please, help me,’ Clay implored. Shelby stopped a...nd looked at the man she had taken care of for so many days. She discovered several things about him, both from their talks and from her observations, and one thing she knew without a doubt. He didn’t ask for help often. ‘You’re serious about this, aren’t you, Clay?’ Shelby clarified. ‘The first time I heard her, I sensed she was special. Don’t ask me. “Oh my God,” she whispers hoarsely, her voice quaking, grabbing the back of his head roughly and abruptly bending over him, clutching him against her convulsing abdomen and stomach. She comes. “Uuh. Fuck. Uuh. Oh. Christ. Uuh,” syllables accompanying every spasm, all that ancient hardwiring of body and brain switched on and fanning out, a blood-bright kind of bliss ratcheting her insides. The hand with the fingers he used to pump her cunt is soaked entirely, glossy, as is his mouth and chin,. With our masks off, we got chatting. He was about 25 years old, good looking and seemed athletic built. It struck me that this was the type of guy Jen used to go for when she was single. I started to get mischievous thoughts. I asked Steve if he was interested in fooling my wife into thinking he was me. He said “sure, why not”. I described Jen to him and told him where he would find her. I also gave him the voice changer I had got for my costume and he headed off.I moved close to where Jen was. “Oh Mr. Betts, oh, oh, oh, Mr. Betts I’m gonna squirt, ohhhhhh.” Jordan filled Mr. Betts mouth with cum. Mr. Betts continued to lick Jordan’s cock and even sucked his balls before finally getting back up on the couch.Clearing his throat: “Well Jordan I think the man was correct, you are low on male protein and hormones. But he did make one mistake.”“What’s that mistake?” Asked Jordan who was in a sort of dreamy state from the blowjob.“Well to be truly effective you need to get your male.