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“Well I get off in an hour,” I replied. Stop. Did I just say that? Oh my God! I must’ve been desperate.“I’m at the Halletsville’s Six,” ...e replied. “Just come on by.”The connection blinked on the computer screen: “Processed”.“Would you like a receipt?” I asked.“Only if you put your cell number on it,” he replied.Smooth. I liked this guy.I chuckled.“It will cost you,” I replied. “Two beers.”“Are you old enough to drink?” he asked.“I just turned twenty one a few months ago, thank you,” I. My husband cried that night in my arms, tears of fear and humiliation, but also tears of love and resignation.After that night, I encouraged Johnny to fuck him again. And again. Johnny didn’t particularly enjoy it, but he did it for me. He did, though, get off on the dominance aspect of it. I’d tell Johnny, “I want you to remind him of his place in the relationship.” Johnny would then order my hubby to bend over and would fuck him. After a while, it just became something Johnny would do for me. I always wanted to yank that string down as you danced, too”. My sister recalled the exact outfit, to a detail, and laughed “You and every other guy who saw me in it. My tits almost fell out all the time in that…I never had so many perverts calling me!” In mid-laugh, and, wanting to make up for clumping me in with the others, she placed her deep-red-nailed hand on my shoulder and assured me “Not you. I didn’t mean that you were a pervert, too!” The longer her hand stayed there, the more tempted. She said she knew and had prepared herself for anything. If things didn't go well, she wanted to talk later. I told her I would be late and she said to call on her private number whenever I got home. I told her I would try, but not be disappointed if I didn't. She agreed and we hung up.I went to the kitchen to find something to hold me till dinner. I was a bit peckish. After all, I had "worked" hard that afternoon.I saw bananas on the counter hanger and grabbed one. As I peeled it I realized.
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