“It’s nice that you enjoyed it enough that you didn’t have to act! Indian Sex That was someone else—someone who wasn’t worth knowing or keeping around. Would you do that for me?”
I gulped. I mean, what difference does it make if he watches?”
“Absolutely none,” Kathy grinned. Will the same time work for you?” I nodded and she marked her calendar. It’s like he’s showing off what a great piece of ass I am.”
“Oh, God,” I whispered. “Oh, God!” I gasped. “What if I don’t want to do something Ron tells me to do?”
“Then you smile, say ‘yes, sir’ and do it anyway,” she said. “I know how men think. “He wants me to come back tomorrow and do it again!”
“Wonderful!” she gushed, clapping her hands. “How could he not enjoy fucking that gorgeous ass?”
“I, I just didn’t expect him to like it as much as he did,” I tried to explain. Again, all I could do was moan something that resembled a “yes”. “You like that, don’t you?” he asked. It took me a while to understand why my husband was never man enough to satisfy me, but once I figured out that it was because he was actually a cunt, it all made sense. “We’ll talk more after that.”
I nodded and silently
