My finger moved faster over my throbbing clit as my imagination grew of the things that I could see Alicia and myself doing on a daily basis while my ...husband was at work. I could just imagine her perched on the edge of her sink with her legs spread out as I knelt between them and held her thighs apart while I ate her out. A soft whimper escaped me as I rubbed and pinched my clit as I thought of the that would squirt out of her and dribble down my chin and into my mouth. It aroused me further. No question. But he gets these ... ideas. Preposterous. Almost paranoid. I hope you won’t let him suck you into his tortured world.”Click.Okay, time to pack up, head for home. Back to good ole KC.Except. That was such a blunt instrument, Ms. Anderson. Do you really think that ... or was this a ploy to encourage me to dig deeper, work harder, be smarter? Or, more likely, I didn’t know what the fuck was going on. Much more likely.I put my Kansas City hacking team, no, my research team, Jessie and. When she tired of this she had me wash her entire body. When I finished, she stepped out of the tub, dried herself off, and threw me the wet towel to dry off with.‘I know you love to wear that G-string,’ she said, ‘so just keep it on, slave, and go into the bedroom when you’re done drying off.’I finished drying, except for the soggy G-string, and went into the bedroom. My raging hard-on was sticking out the top of the pouch on the G-string.She walked into the bedroom a few minutes later wearing. I’m not just a boob man. I enjoy big round asses, nice legs, eyes, mouths and sexy shoes too.” Gina replied amused “So just about everything about a woman?” “Well I’m a dominant kind of guy. I like pretty sexy married women like you and I like to dominate them. Order them around. Spank them tie them up. Fuck them hard all kinds of ways and make them cum a lot. I take pictures of them to stroke to later and relive the experience. They all liked to see their own pictures.” “That sounds exciting..