." "Cunt?" I said mouthing her nipple, sucking it even as I spoke the obscene word. And don't tell me how or why I chose to say that instead of pussy,... or twat, or even vagina. She needed to hear the word, needed to hear it being used, said, lovingly, excitedly, needfully. Lucille needed to hear my own lust, my own desire for her in its use; no other word or description at that particular moment would have accomplished doing that."Yes. Cunt!" She gasped, hearing as she spoke, her own wanton need. As we get closer to the forest you notice that the black truck is following us. I ask you what you want to do, should I pull over or race off. You think about it for a moment and tell me to pull over. I find a quite spot and pull in. The truck follows us in. We both get out the car and turn to look who was there. The driver gets out, a young guy in his mid 20’s a little rough around the edges but good looking. As his passenger rounds the front of the car, You take note of the sheer side of him.. "You look as lovely as a rose Tess." I said somehow knowing her name. Tess' cheeks flushed red and she moved one of her ebony tresses behind her ear. We sat and ate our picnic lunch, talked and laughed and drank the champagne. As day gave way to night she stood up and slipped off her gauzy yellow sundress revealing her naked body. We made love under a vast blanket of stars and fell asleep under the oak. The next morning I woke feeling very different, drained with a splitting headache. I sat up. 

Having packed my flight bag, Kay went off to get me a quick whiskey before my taxi arrived to get me to the airport. It was now I decided to turn on the mini high definition secure cam in our bedroom, we have several discretely placed in the home for security and we can also access them while away for peace of mind. My motives were simple, watching Kay get undressed still excites me and I was curious how she would react when she went to bed and found what I had placed beneath her bottom.