Nothing too expliicit. He visited and after a boozy dinner at home he got my wife to strip and pose for him. It excited me to see her pose for someone...else and he even began taking some pictures with his cell phone. My wife and I had had fantasies about him while having sex, me pretending to be him with a toy as she sucked on me....or vice versa. It made her hot but we never before did anything with him. I told him we sometimes roll played and he said that made him hot. After dinner while. I felt someone grab my arm and heard Angie. I didn’t look at her, I couldn’t take my eyes from the dancer.“She’s who I wanted you to see, isn’t she un-fucking-believable?”I could only nod. If I had looked at Angie, I would have known there was something set-up, but as I said, I couldn’t tear my eyes away. The music paused and the dancer was directly across from me as she stopped. She wasn’t breathing hard, which was a surprise because she was certainly working hard. I got my first good look at. She wished that they were still wet so she could watch them dry again.The entire work-week fell into that pattern. Every morning she awoke to an empty bottle of wine and a satisfied feeling between her legs. She'd then finger herself in the shower and feel full and content, only to feel bored and empty at work. She had to do something, she realized. She had to clear her head and the only way to do that would be to watch the paint dry. When she made that decision, her heart fluttered with. “Where’s Dieter?” mum asked me quietly, urgently, as I slipped in. I shrugged. “Can you go up and see if he’s upstairs?” mum looked desperate. Although the details unspoken, I instinctively knew what mum feared. I nodded. Simone would be home soon. I turned and slipped out again and jogged up the stairs to the floor above.“Hello?” Priscilla said as she opened the door. She didn’t seem to recognise me.“Hello, I helped you with the boxes the other day?” I tried to help jog her memory.She looked.
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