Confessor 6 – Walk of Pride

Confessor 6 -- Walk of Pride

Carl Chelsea 2026

James drove slowly enjoying his remaining time he had as he took Timothy's wife home. He had a hard time keeping his hands off of her. Her makeup was a smear of sweat, cum, and mascara. Much of her hair was matted and messy. Her clothes were long gone. She was smiling ear to ear.

His hand, resting on her pale naked thigh, slipped between her legs as they stopped at a flashing red light. With no cars in sight he turned and smiled at her, putting on the parking brake he began teasing her clit and kissing her. She spread her legs for his hand. "My god, Janet. Oh, you're so perfect." He let his eyes wander her naked body.

She smiled and leaned in close to his ear. "Bet you say that to all the naked women who suck your cock."

"Mmmm, oh god... Suck me off once more before I give you back?"

She giggled quietly. "Is that a question?" She gathered up the long end of the tie she wore and tapped his nose with it.

James smiled and looked out the window. "Well, you're still wearing my tie." The bright red tie contrasting her pale white neck.

"My collar, master."

"Master.... yes. Your collar." He took the long end and pulled her closer, kissing her hard and palming her tit. "I'll ask once more. Please, just let me fuck you, Janet? Hmm? Quick little fuck before I give you back?"

"Nooo." She sucked at his lower lip.

"Mmmm. Should I demand you open those legs for my dick?"

"You can. I won't."

"Should I just take-"

"Ut! It would be the very last time you try that." She grinned and death gripped his crotch.

"Gaaah! Seriously? We both know you want it, why do you deny us this? Why, baby?"

She held his face and kissed him passionately. "My husband asked me not to."

"Timothy left you there to allow you to play. -and even though I collared you, you won't give me what I need?"

She rubbed his long thick cock through is pants. "Haven't I given you enough tonight?"

He smiled and moaned. "Yessss. You amazed me tonight."

"It's been a wonderful night, Master. Thank you for that." She cupped his crotch.

He gently pulled at the tie around her neck. "Suck me off before I give you back to your husband." He pulled her closer and gripped her tit. "Take it out."

"... yessss." She quickly opened his pants and exposed his hard brown cock. "Ohhhh, yes." She pulled his cock and balls out and smiled down at what she held.

He slid the seat back. "Suck me while I drive."

Her hands held his dick steady and he moaned as she bobbed on his stiff shaft.

James took his foot off the gas and slowly coasted along the roads while he concentrated on the sense of her mouth on his dick. James spread his legs wider, leaving one foot resting over the brake just in case. He ran his hand down her back to her pale bare ass. "So round, so soft and perfect. Ohhhhh this perfect night..." He was rolling along at 5mph and hoping to god a cop didn't notice them as he played with her ass and enjoyed her mouth. In time he quietly spoke. "Stop."

She lifted her head and wiped at her mouth, a question in her eyes.

James eased the car over and killed the engine. "You're home. Get out and walk that beautiful body around to open my door."

She smiled and nodded. The view through her window shocked her. She was home. Neighbors, people who knew her as a friend, people whom she'd invited into her home and served dinner with her husband were in those houses. She expected fear, shame, something, instead she felt a warm fire throughout her body. She carefully opened the car door, the cool night air felt nice on her bare skin. She stepped out of the car. James loved watching her naked body casually moving as if she hadn't a care in the world. He watched her walk shamelessly around the car and look into his window. She seemed to move slowly, her pale skin seemed to glow in the blue hazy light that filled the street. She was a beautiful, naked angel.

His dick flexed as she leaned far forward letting her pale tits hang in the darkness between them. She pulled the door open and stood before him.

"What next, Master?" She grinned excitedly.

"I already told you. Suck me off before I give you back."

She smiled as she realized her ass would be fully exposed. She began to bend forward.

He touched her lips. "Not here. Up there." He gestured to her porch.

She turned and looked. The porch light was on, the doorway and landing were lit up brightly. She turned to him wide eyed. She smiled and bit at her index finger. She realized she was more aroused now than she had been throughout this experience.

James gripped the length of tie and smiled. His eyes took in her exposed body. They both noticed his straining cock reacting to the situation. "Let's go." He strode towards the front door.

Submissively, she walked behind him, head bowed, arms at her side. Fear and excitement built as he led her fully naked across her own yard in possible view of all the neighbors. Could she really suck his cock out here? Could she handle risking doing it full view, lit up against the dark night. Her pussy was clenching. Her mouth watered. She missed having a dick to suck, she couldn't wait to start again.

They stepped up onto the porch and stood at the door, fully lit up. Janet totally nude, her white skin shining under the porch light. James stood with his hard cock out and throbbing.

They embraced and kissed. Her arms were around his neck and she rose up on the balls of her feet to reach him. His hands played their way down to her ass and pulled her against his hardness. He whispered, "Are you ready?"

She stared into his eyes, took a quick glance around the street and smiled at him, She nodded slowly.

"Kneel for me." He ran the lead of the tie between his legs. He slowly pulled so that she was moving closer and closer to his exposed pulsing cock. He tugged a little harder and she pressed against him, his dick sliding across her cheek.

"Make me come once more before I go." He stood proud, his legs spread, his impressive dick hard and jutting upward, waiting for her mouth.

Janet looked around, seeing the familiar houses and the entirety of the dimly lit neighborhood. Anyone could be watching, knowing this man wasn't Timothy but also knowing it was for damn sure her. This was her world and here she was, exposed, doing depraved acts with another man in full view of her neighbors. Someone was bound to notice and perhaps watch as she allowed him to use her like this. The thought made her want it all the more. She smiled as he rubbed his cock across her cheeks and mouth. She focused only on him, his cock. She puckered her full pink lips and let him rub that fat head across them. She felt and tasted the precum flowing from the tip and making her mouth shiny. It was recognizable by now. Was this the third time she had tasted his cock tonight? She was thrilled, he was using her, she was pleasing him. This felt so good to her. Tim got what he wanted. The old version of herself was back. "Fuck, I've missed you!"

"I'm right here."

She winked up at him as she resumed sucking his cock. Her hands pulled his hips towards her, forcing his cock down her throat. The feel of him filling her like this was building such pleasure, She knew she might come simply from milking his cock with her throat. "My god", she thought, "I'm back."

No one in her neighborhood knew this side of her. She wondered, maybe they should since Tim wanted her to embrace it. Maybe they should all know what they were living next to. She smiled and with her hands clasped behind her she opened her mouth wide.

Tim began moaning as she fucked him with her lips and tongue. He wasn't loud but he wasn't silent. Anyone awake at this hour would hear something. Looking out at the serene neighborhood he smiled. She was his right now. Her husband left her drunk and half naked in a bar instructing her to play with the men she found. And she found them. James understood what she was there for and did his best to give her everything she needed. And now here she was back on her home turf, playing the submissive sex toy she was, all to give her husband some really dirty stories. "... amazing."

James hoped the man would appreciate what he heard later. He smiled down at the woman sucking hard on his dick, her cheeks going concave as she worked him. "My god, so fucking... -and you're just so beautiful." He gently ran his hands through her hair and suddenly gripped her head tightly. His gentle thrusting became more urgent, This woman, his woman for now, was amazing. His cock had to release. He heard her softly moaning and giggling as he began spurting into her mouth. She met his eyes as he was working his cock in and out of her tight mouth.

"Ohhh god, Janet. You got me there so fast! It isn't fair."

She giggled darkly as she sucked hard on his shaft. She leaned into him letting him push his semi-hard cock down her throat.

"Fuck, how are you so good at this."

She only giggled. The sound floated across the yard.

"Mmm. Mmmmmmmmm, perfect end to a perfect night."

She locked eyes with him and smiled around his cock. He sighed and sensed his balls contracting, once more filling her sucking mouth with his warm creamy seed.

After he calmed down a bit he kneeled and held her in his arms. "Such a perfect night. Thank you Janet, thank you so damn much."

She let her mouth hang open. Cum dribbled down her chin and dripped on the landing. "Mmmmmm... no, no James, thank you. You and Hammy gave me such a wonderful experience. Best in so many years."

He stood and smiled down at her. "Thank your husband for us."

"Oh you can count on that." She grinned up at him.

"Will we meet up again?"

"Count on that too." She engulfed his soft cock once more and sucked hard on it.

He closed is eyes and ran his fingers through her hair. His happy dick slipped from her mouth. He gently helped her stand. "Good night beautiful. Oh! Good morning, actually. You come for me next time you're... thirsty?"

She giggled and pulled him in for a last kiss beneath their porch light. "If I come for you, will you come for me?" His hands explored her naked body as they pressed together. She felt him rubbing his soft cock against her wet slit. She gasped and smiled. She felt him beginning to grow hard as he rubbed his head between her lips. "No."

"No?" He pressed his dick against her slit.

"No. I'm home. You brought me back." She smiled and took his cock in her hand.

She smiled and glanced around once more. No lights on in any of the houses. She walked the big man back to his car holding his dick and they smiled at the memories of the past night.

He stood at his car, Janet still holding his swollen dick. He smiled and picked her up.

She gasped. "Yes!" She wrapped her legs around him and locked her mouth to his. A thought tickled her mind, she wished her neighbors were all watching. His hands gripped her ass and pulled her closer. She opened her eyes wide at the sense of his shaft pressing against her labia. She felt him adjusting her position, sliding her up his shaft. It felt so god, but she was drawing the line at penetration. "Noooooo. No." She felt him stop and hold her still, his shaft nestled between her outer labia. "No, James." She felt him trembling.

"So close."

"Mmmmm... behave yourself." She gripped him with her legs. She knew how erotic this would look to any night owl neighbors.

He grinned and set her down. Her hand played with his cock. Pre-cum was making her hand sticky. He kissed her once more and got in his car. He let his gaze flow over her naked body then winked at her. She watched him drive away and stood naked on the sidewalk reliving so many memories. She looked up and down the street. It was a silent and beautiful suburb. It matched the feelings in her mind and body. All her stress and worry was gone. The night did something, it set her mind free of restraint, she found a way to do as her husband wished and she made it through without letting any of those men fuck her. She closed her eyes and took a deep draw of the crisp morning air. She knew she was coated in dried cum. "My god, what a night." She licked her hand clean.

Her body still craved sensation. She slowly looked around the neighborhood. Was anyone watching? Would they want what she had to offer? She stood proud, her hand snaked down to her pussy and found the wetness leaking out of her. No light flickered on, no doors opened. No one had seen any of it. "... fuuuck." She felt oddly disappointed.

In time she walked back to her front door. Seeing herself reflected in the glass door she grinned and admired herself. "Did you have a fun night, Janet?" She quietly giggled. "Yeah, Janet. We sure tore it up didn't we?" She paused and smiled at her reflection. She ran a hand slowly between her tits and felt the sticky cum hiding there. "Just like the old days, Janet? Walk of pride, back home, naked and sticky." She licked her finger clean. She smiled at her image reflected back at her. "We can't do this again. I don't know what Tim is thinking, but..." Images of the past evening flipped through her mind. "-shit."

She took a deep breath. She opened the storm door and rang the doorbell.

A few minutes went by as she stood growing a little cold in the night air. She saw him peek out at her and disappear again. She rang the bell once more.

The door flew opened, Tim stood naked smiling at her. "Hey, beautiful. Lose something?" He made no move to give her passage inside.

Janet stood naked on the front porch. "I'm beautiful am I?"

"Anyone catching sight of you shame-walking home naked would find you irresistible."

"Shame? Oh, Tim, this is pride walking. I conquered tonight."

He bit his lip and looked her over. His dick began to rise as he noticed her condition. Her makeup was wrecked, mascara was running down her cheeks and cum seemed to be dried on her face. Her tits had subtle bruising and ... a bite mark?

It was just past 4am so it was unlikely anyone would be watching them, but they were both lit up by the porch light. "Tim, are you going to let me come in?"

Tim just smiled and slowly shook his head. He blocked the way with his arm. He wore a smirk and let his eyes roam over her naked body. "Depends. Did anyone come in you tonight?"

She slowly wrapped her arms around him and pulled in close. "Well, you're just going to have to explore and find out."

"Fuuuuck. Get in here. Let's explore."

He noticed she wore a man's tie around her neck, it's long tail hanging behind her. "Wait..." He looked into her eyes. She was clearly tired, but nervous energy told him things had happened. He suddenly got serious. "Is this supposed to be a collar? What's the story?"

She put her hands on her hips and gave him a dubious smile. "If you let me come inside I'll let you come inside."

"Damn! Can't pass that up." He grabbed her hand and hauled her inside.

Sitting her down at the table her pulled the chair around to face him. "The collar?"

"Well," She cleared her throat, "-can you get me some water first?" She thought about all the dick she had sucked and how much cum she had swallowed over the past few hours. Tim handed her a glass of water. "Thank you baby," She took a drink and swished it in her mouth until she figured she didn't taste like jizz. She swallowed audibly. "Thank you Baby,"

"The collar? Looks like you fed the beast?"

"They, uh, yes. We fed her."

"You let another man collar you?"

"Well... James and I got to talking about why you left me there and how we've been trying out some... roleplaying? I don't know. I made up some bullshit and part of it was talking about being collared." She closed her eyes and laughed.

"You look guilty, Janet. Why is that?"

"I'm exhausted, and hungover, maybe a still a little, or a lot drunk."

"Mmm hm. Tell me, truthfully, did anyone fuck you tonight?"

Silence hung between them.

"Did anyone...?" She laughed and untied the necktie from her neck. "I show up on our front porch naked after you leave me in a bar, in the company of very horny men, and you want to know, well, what you really want to know is did I fucked anyone. Admit it!" Her face was showing her anger.

He held her gaze. "Wow."

"Timothy, I'm absolutely a little drunk. Sorry."

He touched her chin and focused her on his face. "Janet? Did you fuck anybody tonight?"

She lifted her head and her mouth curled into a sly smile. "Well, Timothy. I told you I wouldn't." She raised her arms to run her fingers through her hair accentuating her pale tits.. "Don't you trust me?"

He saw the dried cum flaking around her mouth. He held her chin and turned her face examining her. "Fuck. Someone fucked your mouth. Did they fuck the rest of you?"

"Uh uh uhhh!" She spread her legs wide and leaned forward. "You told me not to fuck annnybody." She looked up at him as her tits hung seductively. "You're wondering if I'm lying." Sliding her hands up her thighs she sat back and held her legs open. "You wanted me to play. You said I should let the beast come out tonight. Take her for a run, you said." Her fingers were holding open her labia exposing her glistening pink pussy. "Get men hard, let them,... do things?" She giggled and scratched at the corner of her mouth. "And now you want to know if any of those men, whom I got very hard, pushed those hard, hungry dicks between my legs?"

Timothy was laser focused on the glistening pink she presented to him. "Yesssss. God yes."

"What do you think, Tim? Do I look like I've been playin' the submissive kitten, spreading my legs for a line of hard cock?"

He gasped and looked closely between her legs. "I, uhh, well I don't know. You were gone a long time and, you don't seem to have your clothes anymore."

"Find out." She held her pussy open for him. "You know what cum tastes like, right? Come on, find out, Tim. Come find out if I've been telling the truth."

He fell to his knees and crawled towards her spread legs.

"Mmmm, yes." She crooked her finger at him. "That's my good boy, come find out if anyone has been playing in Janet's playground."

He placed his hands on her knees and saw the stubble burn on her inner thighs. "... dear god." He lowered his face towards her pussy. He smelled a musky cologne as he drew in close to her pussy. James was wearing that scent earlier. He wondered, was James wearing her earlier. He pressed his nose to her clit and inhaled deeply. All he knew was another man had recently been eating this pussy. "Oooooh, Janet." He pressed his mouth against the juicy slit wondering if he was being served a creampie. He hesitated, his tongue gently licked at her lips. She tasted of... just Janet. He split her labia with his tongue and found the spring flowing from between her legs. He feared it would be loads of cum, but... it wasn't.

He felt Janet's hands in his hair pulling his face deeper into her. "Baby... Oh god, I need it."

He realized he needed it too. His mouth went wild between her legs. All night he had been having the dirtiest fantasies about what Janet might be doing, they spun into the absurd, but smelling James' cologne and knowing the man must have eaten his wife out at the bar had him aching for her. Did he make her come? Did she scream for him? He held in his mind a 4K vision of Janet spreading her legs for the man.

Tim held her thighs open but Janet lifted her legs and grabbed her ankles so his hands went to her ass and began rubbing her crotch against his face. He heard her squealing and it continued until she screamed out an orgasm.

Tim lifted his sticky face from her slit. "Ooooh my god, ohhh god!... I would say, no one seems to have come inside of you, but it's so verrrry clear James must have gone down on this delicious taco, am I right?"

Janet sat back her legs still spread and her fingers gently rubbing the sides of her pussy. "-and I quote, get them hard, let them do things. And then you added just don't fuck anybody."

"So you and James, you... did things?"

"Timothy, he drove me home naked. Yes, we did a lot of things."

His dick was growing as his heart raced. "I see. Where are you clothes?"

She laughed. "You're worried about my clothes?"

"Well, I love that top."

"Mmm, so does Hammy. I gave it to him. He looks adorable in it."

"Ha- hammy?" Tim was confused.

"Hamilton, our waiter?"

He snapped his fingers. "Riiiiight. So, you and, uh... why don't I just-"

"-let me tell it? Yes." She laughed and pulled him in for a kiss. "I had so much fun. I hope I didn't go too far tonight, but I took you at your word on all of this."

He seemed hesitant. "You enjoyed letting the old you come out and play."

"Ooooh, Tim. It was eye opening, to say the very least."

He tilted his head and looked closer at her face. "Mouth opening too, I see."

She scratched at the corners of her mouth which were the slightest bit flaked with cum. "Yyyeah, little bit. -of that."

"Oh my god, Janet. You actually sucked..."

She laughed and held up a finger. "Oral isn't fucking anyone!"

"Damn. If you say so. Oh shit. Ohhh ohh shit. So I guess you're at 77 cocks now!?"

She bit her lip. "Ummm, well, more like... eighty."

His eyes flew open wide. "Fucking hell!" He stood and stomped around, pacing in a circle. "Wow! Wow, wow, wow. You sucked off four men tonight? Four. FOUR men! I'm feeling something right now, I know I started this, but suddenly it's a combination of gut punch and ragingly horny. I mean look at this! I feel so angry and yet..." He gestured to his cock which was straining and bouncing a little with his heartbeat.

Janet smiled with wide eyes. "Ohh oh, my poor baby. Let Janet kiss it better." She laughed until she noticed he was sincerely angry. "It was just, I mean, Tim? Are you really upset? Can I explain?"

"Explain!? I asked you to flirt, to tease and you went to a sex party!" He was pacing back and forth his cock bouncing with each step. "I know. I know! It's just- Yeah, yeah, yeah, maybe it would help. I would really like, or need to know exactly what you did tonight."

Janet got on the floor and crawled to him. "Come on Baby, let me make it all right again." She nuzzled his stiff cock until it began throbbing. Then stood and led him into the bedroom. "You lie down and, you know, let me, you know, do things."

He flopped onto his back and Janet mounted him cowgirl style. "Lemme have that?" She held his stiff cock. "I wanna tell you, I wanna, you know, come clean, but I want you inside me while I do, so I know for sure how you're reacting."

Tim shrugged and smiled.

"Goodie!" She placed his cock at her pussy and slid down onto him. "Aaahhhh, yyyyeah. There it is! Oh, baby. I've needed something in there all night."

"You have, have you?" He smiled cruelly. "You went and got yourself all horny?"

She grinned, "Yeahhhh. Allll those fingers and tongues just don't cut it, no matter how many I experienced." She giggled. But good god I lost track of how many times I came."

"You... ohhh. Oh, my god." He pushed her away, letting his dick fall out of her. "Baby!? Did you, ... they made you come?"

His mind spun. He pictured the bartender, he could see her on her knees before this man, and then she apparently sucked off three more! He could imagine her holding a hard cock and worshiping it with her mouth, taking it deep and sucking hard. It was the exact thing he had fantasized about but now he knew how much he wanted to be part of it, to see it in real time to watch his beautiful loving wife completely objectify herself into a slutty submissive little receptacle for dick meat! It was exactly what he imagined she used to be like back in her days of unabashed hedonism it had all worked, she had flipped that switch back on, but would she stay? Would she let him join her in this world or was it just for her? Had he gone too far? He felt he needed to reel her back in.

"Janet... Do you even want to be here? Would you rather be... out there? I mean, you let her out does she want to... stay out? Should I let you go?"

She stared at him confused and a little scared. "Oh fuck, Tim! I knew this was a trap! Baby, what the hell!? Did you really set me up to throw me away?"

He was stunned by her reaction. "Absolutely not! I just, I'm not sure I can compete with... four cocks. I mean, we turned her back on and I don't really know if I can keep her happy, Janet. Four cocks? My god!"

Her expression grew very hard. "That's right, Tim. I shook my tits at group of men. They couldn't look away. I let them all know I was alone and looking to play and before I knew it I was holding a man's cock. Not James, not Hamilton, but a complete stranger who showed me exactly the effect I had on him. My god a hard dick is so honest, Tim. I mean it was eight inches of BWC all for me to play with."

Tim was smiling. "He let you play with it?"

"He stepped up to me and put it in my hand. I think he expected me to slap him or scream or run away... I don't know."

"Oh! So you didn't actually pursue-"

"Oh, Tim, he didn't know who he was dealing with. I wrapped my fingers around it and dropped to my knees, in front of the bar."

"... my god. -and then, so, you sucked him off right there in the open?"

"No, actually I didn't. It was late, most had cleared out so we were pretty alone. I hadn't had a new dick to play with like that in years so I let myself enjoy it. I held it, lightly stroked it, felt it jerk in my hands as I gave it feather light touches. I wanted the watch it erupt. -which, eventually, it did.... when it did, Tim, my god. I felt it flowing up out of his balls and up his shaft. God you know how much I love giving a tortuous handjob. So it began to ooze out thick and dripped down my hand, slowly at first but as I teased him he exploded, caught me across the cheek and into my eye. I exploded in laughter. It was amazing. I made a man come. My god, it was just like the old days except no one was holding my lead directing me to pleasure others. Well, that's when James suggested collaring me with his tie."

Tim sat on the floor looking crushed. "You really let someone... collar you?"

She saw his cheeks growing red. "Tim. I don't- I WON'T say I'm sorry. This was what you wanted. This is your idea, your plan! I read all those stories in your computer, you want to be married to a... I don't know, a what? A slut? A hot wife?"

"In those stories the husband is there, part of things. In control."

"What? Hey. Hey! You told me exactly what to do and then... Wait It's just that you weren't there, that's what's upsetting you? Tim, you abandoned me to this, telling me to slut it up and let them do things, those are pretty much your words, Baby! I took you at your word!"

"So you decided to just hang out in that bar sucking cock?"

She shook her head and sighed. "My god. No, Tim! I didn't just hang out in a bar sucking cock! You make me sound... I don't know that I like this attitude."

"So you didn't suck anyone's cock in that bar?"

"We, uh, we left the bar. I wasn't doing all this in public. Well,... after that."

"You-... where did you go?" He looked up, his face was red and his eyes were wet and angry.

"Oh, uh, well..." She saw how this was all affecting her love. "Ahhh, Tim, we don't have to talk about any of this. We can forget all about it and go back to-"

"NO! This was- I know I planned this! I accept it was me who pulled the pin, but I need to know how you want to proceed after tonight. I want you to tell me what you want."

She took a deep breath which stole Tim's attention. "Ugh, I... I don't know, Tim. It was all so fast and I was drunk and I know you wanted me to cut lose and bring back stories, so why are you looking at me like I cheated?"

He was focused on her tits. "I,... don't know. I just, I can't lose you, Baby."

Janet scrambled to hold him in her arms. She pulled him in close, their body tangled. "Baby! No! You won't lose me!"

They continued kissing and sliding hands across flesh foe a bit. Finally Tim pulled back. "You just, you seemed so happy when you got home."

She held his face. "Well, I was, I am, Tim. It was all so amazing. And you gave me that tonight! Oh my god. You allowed me to explore myself and I hope... I HOPE I've brought home a better person to share with you." She stared into his eyes, saw the tears forming and pulled him in close kissing his neck.

Timothy felt her body next to his and smiled. This was working out better then he could have hoped. He held her close and shed a few tears. "If you're, uh, not leaving me, and you say you had an amazing time, do you, do you think you could tell me about your night?"

"Do you want me to? We could stop all this tonight."

"Janet... I'm sorry. Honestly it's an ego thing. I thought I was in control of this. It took me by surprise, you showing up naked, telling me you actually sucked off four men... I'm processing it."

"Well, baby, what did you want me to do? You told me to turn the real me lose. So I did." She watched him collapse into frustration "What have I done." She crouched next to him. "Baby. Baby it wasn't..."

"Wasn't what?" He looked up at her "What was it?"

"It was all done to give you a gift, Tim. To give you what you wanted. Isn't this what you wanted? In all those stories of, on, on your computer? The- I thought you wanted this, Tim. You all but shoved me into it."

"Yeah, but-"

"But what? Talk to me! Oh, my god, what have we done? I said we had to set ground rules that I didn't want this ending up in divorce court or Dateline and yet here we are!"

"No, no, no. I'm sorry. You're 100% correct. I found a kink inside me and ran with it, maybe this isn't exactly what I wanted. Or maybe it is, I'm not sure."

"Yeah, well Tim? Hmmm, maybe you should have thought twice before casting me to, to those,... mmmm, those wolves. Those creative wolves." She giggled and kissed him.

Tim took a deep breath. "What's done is done, We let the cat out of the bag and she's gonna be hard to catch."

"You don't have to chase down this pussy, Tim. You already caught her."

He grinned and looked down. "Thank you. It just took a minute for me to,... process. I'm... I'm good. What's done is certainly done." He kissed her.

"Well, you know," She ran her fingers over him. "I may as well tell you about it, that is, if you still want to hear?" She nuzzled his cheek, "-can you?" She noticed his dick filling out. She kissed him. "-handle it?" She licked his mouth and wrapped her hand around his stalk. "Should I tell you?"

Tim stood and went to the kitchen. "Follow."

She walked naked, four steps behind him. He poured two glasses of wine. Facing away from her he let his smile cover his face. He turned without the smile. He pulled a chair to the center of the kitchen. "Sit." He went to the kitchen table. Handing her a glass she wrinkled her nose. "Mmm, no more for me."

"Drink." He held the glass out until she took it. She glanced at his hard dick and sipped her wine. He sat across from her. "Now talk."

She stared at him, crossed her legs slowly and smiled. "Okay."