I could make my life a living pussy legend right now, but I was holding back because I would enjoy a woman more if it was consensual and welcomed.I at...e the prime rib for lunch, along with some more black beans and the forever pot of rice on the stove. The prime rib was delicious, even warmed up in the microwave.My nap was very pleasant. I woke up with Izzy holding my hand over her tiny breast. I kissed her neck and it was as if I had pushed a button because she flipped over so fast that I was. ‘Jones’?’ ‘How’d everything go, ‘Tasha’?’ ‘Flawlessly, as always. You know our reputation and our methods, we’ve never had a failure, and we certainly weren’t going to start with your precious cargo.’ ‘Excellent. Were you able to preserve most of the original personality?’ ‘That was an unusual request, and naturally, we’ve billed you appropriately…but yes, I think you’ll be pleased. If not, we’ll go back and ‘tweak’ the results to suit your tastes, no extra cost. Bottom line: 100% customer. Juan lifted his head off the softening cock with a mouth full of cum and a big smile. He swallowed the massive load. He remained kneeling and gazed upon the man he just satisfied.“Take me home,” ordered GeorgeJuan bowed his head and replied, “Aye, Sir.”He started to gather his discarded clothing when George spoke, “Don’t get dressed. Strip off your boxers too! I like my Boi naked.”Juan obeyed the order and fished the keys out of the pocket of his pants. George hoisted his pants. The two men. The perfect house, in the perfect neighborhood. The nice cars, with nice clothes, the Jones’ people were trying to keep up with. Nice party’s with nice people, I could never see any flaw.The overwhelming demands of a homemaker must have been awful. She wore it well, the only place she raised her voice was in our bedroom. The sounds she made during our lovemaking were arousing by themselves. She was aggressive, using crass words for anatomy, dreaming up new ways and places to enjoy each other..