” My wife replied. “They are very nice,” Walter said. “My nipple bars or my boobs?” Carole chuckled. “Oh….Well both,” Walter said, “...I’m sorry I didn’t mean to stare. I heard my wife giggle as she replied, “It’s okay; it’s flattering that you stare.” Walter asked, “Your boyfriend, did you say that your boyfriend got them done for you?” “Yes, I did,” she replied, “he is away on a business trip right now, he wanted me to get my nipples pierced as he likes my nipples erect all the time, and they do. ”Mrs. Spencer had set out some fruit, cookies, and drinks, and we all sat at the kitchen table. Dinner was planned for 6:00pm, but it was going to be light — chicken caesar salads — given nobody knew how much Karin would want to eat or how tired she was going to be. Given the time difference, it was early evening in Sweden, so Karin’s internal clock wasn’t telling her to sleep just yet.Karin fielded questions about her trip and about things she wanted to do when she was here. We finished our. I began to have all those wonderful feelings again and as I pumped harder and faster I finally busted. I was buried all the way inside her and my dick was twitcihing and jerking. It felt different this time than before. It was even better. As my dick started jerking Donna started pushing me and I thought she was doing the same as me, I found out after a few minutes, she was trying to get me out of her. She yelled at me, your cumming inside me dammit. Get it out now. As I pulled out I. If Andrew had cooked it, he was a stellar chef. We ate in silence and after she'd finished, I took our plates and loadedthe dishwasher. Mistress watched me, chuckling. "That may well be the last time you ever do a domestic chore, Lisa…Andrewis very good, and he does have a cleaning staff most of the week." She smiled. I returned to the chair and smiled back at her. "You said you don't understand it all, but you have to understand part ofit…how does he do that….with the calls?" She looked.