So the night came and we left for a 7:00pm reservation. My wife wearing a low cut top and dark slacks and me a dress shirt and tie with black pants. ...We entered the restaurant and were seated, to my surprise, right behind Leslee and her husband, with my wife and him back to back leaving Leslee and I to look at each other the whole time.Our meals were fantastic but the view I had was better. Being able to look into Leslee's eyes and see the lust stored up there was driving me crazy. She teased. He stops filming and then calmly sits back in the chair, relaxing. He calls you directly by your name and says that he had a friend in the home a year ago whilst recovering from an operation, who told him about this beautiful, tall slim blond that was the manager.He saw the opportunity to come to the home and once saw you, knew how much he wanted you. He went on to explain that he used an excuse of memory loss to spank you and test the waters for your submission.Mr Richards goes on to explain. We were making the money I thought she could and we still fucked every day, even when she was having her period. You just need to accommodate for the mess.She didn’t bother registering as a teacher in Flagstaff. She was enjoying her freedom and we would often go for a walk together holding hands and constantly smiling at one another.We made a new clip every week, sometimes her by herself, using either her hands or a toy, sometimes me with her. We made one using the camera and just a little bit. I don’t think a drop got in her mouth as it went straight down her throat. She sucked on my dick for all I was worth. It hurt so damn bad I thought she was going to eat and swallow the fucking thing.Soft, I was finally able to get it away from her. She laid back down on the towel and fingered herself to a half dozen more climaxes in front of me as I down loaded another fifty or sixty pictures. “My soldier liked pictures. He took them. I didn’t know he posted them until after the divorce. You.