Kendra could sense the potential danger in the situation. Clive would beat her husband, probably quite savagely if he didn't suck his cock as instruct...ed. The whole notion of it thrilled and excited her. Here was a truly dangerous alpha male who clearly made a habit of taking what he wanted, no matter how outrageous. He also had a large and powerful physique to back up his attitude. This was the type of stud she wanted to have children with! This is why she had travelled to one of the more. Things between us have been good. There hasn’t been any extra sexual tension, nor has there been any weirdness. We’ve both handled our time together, both alone and with other people, extremely well. That’s not to say there haven’t been thoughts, because I know there have been plenty of times I’ve seen her since our initial hook up where I have thought only dirty thoughts but I have been able to keep my composure and she has too. As I had stated towards the end of my last story, Judy and I left. Too many witnesses, probably. There was a door at the top of the stairs. Derek knocked once and entered. I followed with Nigel close behind. We were in a small but cozy flat. There was a middle-aged woman seated at a kitchen table. She was reading a book. The radio was on and I could hear light jazz music. The woman looked up long enough to nod and then went back to her reading."In there," said Derek. He pointed to another door. With the presence of a woman, I wasn't nearly as frightened as I. He was wheatish in color, medium built with a charming smile and curly hair. Whenever he used to dictate some letters or discuss some issues to be taken my eyes used to get glued to his tight bulge visible between his thighs and his hard pecks/nipples were pointed and used to show their prominence even through his vest and shirt. I used to get a hard on and I had to adjust my penis so that my tent should not be shown to him. One day as I was returning from office at around 9.30 pm My.