“Go downstairs to our room and kneel on the floor beside our bed. Naked. Ass facing the street,” she whispered in his ear. Dave jumped with a start. He must have been daydreaming. Sandra was now leaning over him in his chair whispering in his ear. The heat of her breath combined with her husky whisper was very arousing. His cock stiffened a little more than it had been, and he wondered if she’d seen it. “What do you mean?...