I came home from work on Friday night to a nice candle lit dinner; my wife was all romantic and loving. She treated me like a king making sure she had... cooked my favorite meal and having plenty of wine on hand. I was feeling the effects of all the food and alcohol, thinking this would be a great night of sex as well. I was in the bed just relaxing when my wife came out of the bathroom wearing one of the sexiest outfits I have ever seen her in. She was wearing a black leather corset, black. "Julio then hit me between the eyes with this one, "We have the infrastructure on the new property in progress. We should have all the utilities, streets, and sewers ready by the first of the next month. Ken and Alec gave me a design for a really class act model that we should have up by the end of next month. I can't believe the way you are being granted permits. Even the custom homes in our existing developments have been being issued almost on request."I admitted, "I had no idea that we had. "The girl laughed. "Funny, isn't it?" Then she shook her head. "Have you ever been a prisoner in your own mind?" Her voice betrayed no emotion, none of the anguish that should have been there. "It's terrifying. You see things, but can't understand them. You hear things, and don't know the sounds. You can't recognize anything. You can't associate your memories - which are still clear - with the outside world. You start to forget how to do things. Even the memories begin to get confusing."Anya's. Ride me –And he placed his now hardened cock against my pussy and started moving me up and down and moving his hip back and forth, thus fucking me. After a while, I started riding him myself and he was enjoying my boobs, molesting and eating them. I was moaning, closing my eyes and turning my opened mouth upwards.Sometimes, he would kiss my neck and as I turned my mouth downwards, we would kiss each other. I was massaging the back of his neck.Later, he asked,– can you stand now? –– yeah –Then.