But then I am getting ahead of myself.I combed Dorothy’s hair in her mons, taking all the kinks out carefully. That in itself was rather arousing f...or both of us. For her as I kept my finger running up and down her slit as I combed, for me, naked before her gaze thinking about it soon being my turn. I held the first bit up in one hand and clipped close to her skin with the scissors. Over and over, starting at the top of her mons, clearing the forest there, down to around her cave entrance. . I had stopped moving, but she hadcontinued the motion, rising on her toes and then slowly settlingdown. I cupped her breasts from the outside of her t-shirt. "A bag of cotton balls, some masking tape and a few other oddsand ends," she said matter-of-factly. My ears suddenly pricked up. It was not lost on me that the"fling" had happened on a Friday. Three weeks ago to the day, infact. But cotton balls and masking tape? Bondage....? We alreadyhad a small stash of "restraining" toys.. I backed off and sat in the large overstuffed chair opposite the couch, quickly closing my eyes and establishing a link to Tiffany's already swollen and fiery lust aura."You want Jake's cock now?" Samantha asked holding the subservient Tiffany by her gorgeous golden hair."Yes, Sam, more than anything." Prove it. Prove to Jake that you worship his cock."Samantha motioned for me to sit next to her. Tiffany shifted over in front of me, her tanned curves undulating slightly with her graceful. I grinned as I finally got to announce, "Starting Monday, I've got a newjob." Okay," my wife replied, giving me a suspicious look."I got a promotion," I added with great pride while I clutched at thehem of my dress under the table with both hands.My wife gave me a blank look before she asked, "And you took it?" Well, yes," I replied, confused by wife's lack of elation about mysuccess, as I crossed my ankles and began to nervously rub my nylon-covered knees."Without discussing it with me?" Yes,".