Generally, I came to expect that even my disinterested husband would be prompted to insert his shaft into my over brimming slit immediately after the ...exercise was concluded. I imagined almost every male would be so inclined after the pounding of a female's flanks with a hot and heavy hand. I did learn to pretend to be totally disgusted with the entire process just to insure my husband's continued performances. He took great pleasure in doing anything that he thought I was averse to allowing him. So now I was in business. I called Alvin, gave him my number and went to the bank to cash the cheque. Open a bank account? No, not yet, I want tp think about that. Turning ff the phone at night, I had it on all day and on the 2nd day Alvin called me. "i have some clients coming from Japan to look at some property, you avaiable?"Japanese?Geez1 I guess so, that's why Im here. "What ever you want I'll do" keeping a smile in my voice.He told me where and when and when i met them I knew nothing. He was better looking than I expected. I invited him inside and offered him a glass of wine to loosen up. Rachael shyly accepted. “Alright, Rachael” I said, “Are you sure want to do this?" He just nodded and looked at the floor. "I want you to take off all your fucking clothes.” He looked around a little unsure. He was just standing in the middle of my living room.“Right here?” he asked.“Right fucking there” I said. He stripped down to the panties I told him to wear under his clothes. After. Her legs slackened and she slipped from him to the floor. Ethan held out his hand for her. She got up on her knees, took his hand and he pulled back onto the bed. She laid across his warm body. “Why did you ask me if I was going to get pregnant?”“Because your husband insisted I wear a condom.”She snickered. “That sounds like him.” She toyed with his cock. “I had my tubes tied so we could make love every day and not have to worry about condoms. I hate those things.”“Me too,” Ethan said.“I’m glad.