Expanding Our Lust
My wife puts on a show for me
The next weekend, Anne and I went for a swim on Saturday morning. After lunch, she said, “I want to go shopping! Come with me, please!” The look in her eye made it difficult to say no. She drove us downtown to the adult store where Sam had taken me the previous week. On entering, we saw Marshall behind the counter. He came over to us. “Welcome back, sir,” he gushed, “I hope everything worked out for you with your purchase...