Bev could tell I climaxed and pulled out of me as Iheard a plop as her cock pulled free from my ass. She slapped my ass veryhard telling me what great... little bitch I was. This was a moment I wouldnever forget. I was totally satisfied even though I wasn't able to fuckmy own wife. I laid on the pillow for a few minutes as Bev washed up. I finally gotup, feeling how sore my ass was from the workout and still felling thesting of her swat. I waddled over to the bathroom where she told me tocollect. ‘Stephen King, I mean. You read any of his?’ He shakes his head. ‘Love the movies that bear his name though. First time I watched that film Misery, I couldn’t sleep for a week.’ ‘Really? I haven’t seen that one. But you know, not all of Ann Rice’s books are horror.’ ‘Really? I didn’t know that.’ She can’t help but laugh. ___________ ‘Mind telling me his name?’ John asks in his soft manner, his pen poised above his clipboard, waiting for her to speak. She is nervous at first, feeling too guarded. I was getting aroused by his picture. The next picture was his hand inside my unbuttoned blouse. He was behind me. His one hand was inside my bra with my nipple showing. I had my hand on his arm, just resting on it, not struggling to remove his hand. I must have looked at the picture for 10 minutes with another fantasy coming up in my head. I stopped. I went and put my robe on. I took a big breath and went back to my couch to look at the next one. I opened the folder. I looked at the next. The world starts to move in slow motion. My hands caress their way down your body to your legs and wrap them around my body till they are completely wrapped around my waist. I reach down, feel your sex once more quickly, and roughly put two fingers in you. The water has made you wet but your juices make it slick. You can feel my cock pushing up between us. I feel your legs wrap around my back and lock bringing us closer. This allows my cock to rub against your clit. You start to rub against my.