She was not accustomed to being submissive verbally. Everything she had experienced on the sub scene had been very much letting the man take advantage... of her deliciously beautiful body. It hadn't been on this level. She was incredibly turned on but her stomach was jittery and she was becoming more nervous about the strange man who seemed to be in charge.Why was Brad not here?The man slipped his fingers over her pussy lips, around the front along her pubic area and back between her labia and up. Smith my old teacher. “Hi Candy. You have such a nice voice. I talked to a friend of mine who you went out on a date with. He had such a great time. He suggested I call and see if we can go on a date.” There was a short pause, had she recognize my voice? “You have such a nice voice also. That sounds fun. I’m free next Friday if you like to go out on a date.” She said. I paused. I had to think of a plan. “MMMmmm.. I’m kind of famous around town. I like this to be very discrete. I’m sure you can. Greg pointed out that when word spread, a lot of people would come out to gawk at the participants and a lot of pictures would probably end up on the Internet. Again, Maggie didn’t think that was a concern. She maintained that just being part of the scene and the resulting art would be worth it. I suddenly had a sinking feeling that we would both be naked next Sunday morning on the Monument grounds along with hundreds of others. I’d known Maggie for several years before we were married six. " I think I get it." Precisely. You get it. In fact, tomorrow lunchtime, we both get it. In whichever orifice takes your fancy. Then as soon as you're up to it, which I hope for the sake of insurance will only be a few minutes later, you do the other as well. Your balls will have been filling up for nearly two days, so you should have plenty to spare. And that's it. You're free to fuck whoever you want for the next, say, twenty hours. That gives you twenty hours to recover before I might need.