I'm teasing you, playing with you, driving you to the edge of insanity. You have no idea what's coming. Eventually, the doorbell rings. The sound of t...he bell startles you and I simply chuckle. Time for phase two. "Answer the door," I tell you. You hesitate for a moment. I lift you off of me as I say, "hurry up." I don't want to give you time to back out. You slowly walk to the door, still dressed only in a thong and heels. You reach the door and pause, unsure whether to continue or not. I say. “Maybe one day, you’ll let me find out. I’ll let you come on me, in me, all over me” then giggled more.“Thanks for the offer, but for now, I would like only Tammy, in that department. Anything else, and that is entirely up to her”“Good to hear. Now, another thing. Could you show me some of your furniture? Tam just gushed all about it the other day.”I showed her many of the pieces I had made, that were in my house. She oooh’d and awed over them, then told me she would like some of my business. "Look at this whore." She pushed her arm deeper, halfway to the elbow while Suzi fucked and humped harder."It's moving," the woman said. She slid her fingers out of my wife's ass and watched while the ball slowly spread her spinchter until it popped through and bounced on the floor. "You were fucking her with that inside her?" Mark answered, "yes. Felt good too." Hmmm," the woman said. "Hand it to me." Mark picked it up. The woman took it and pushed it back into Suzi. "Do you have any more?". I kept at it, though. Every week I would try to leave the building with her when the class finished, and strike up some spurious conversation about an aspect of what we had been looking at that night.Eventually I decided I would try to get her to go for a drink with me. And how was I going to do that? I was going to ask her. Simple, and yet daunting, as many men will agree. It’s such an easy, natural thing to do, and yet when you’re about to say it you feel like some sort of pervert, as if she.