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I’ve met and had lunch/dinner with hundreds of people, but no one more interesting than Scott and his adorable wife Mary. Scott was/is a lawyer and a very good lawyer. When I needed something done, Scott always had the answers and our professional involvement soon blossomed into an unusual friendship. It was unique in that...”who ever gets a standing invitation to spend the night Fingering at his lawyer’s home anytime you’re in town?” Well... their beautiful guest bedroom with its private bath, mini kitchenette, walk-in closet and keyed exit kinky to their lavish screened pool and spa area became my home away from home. I loved staying there. I even had my own key and could let myself in any time I wished. Here’s how that started with them. ———————- Scott and I had a habit of doing business in the evening over dinner and drinks. It was very convenient for me as my days were filled with architects, engineers, and site inspections. When I was in town I was busy and Scott knew that, so from the very beginning he tried to accommodate me with evening meetings. Scott was not some prissy type guy. Quite the contrary. He played football at a major university on scholarship, got drafted, and played pro ball for several years until he quit after his ninth concussion. After he retired from the game, he entered law school and upon passing his bar, he moved directly into starting his private practice. With his name recognition, it wasn’t busty difficult developing a clientele, a good clientele, and so good he became very selective who he would represent within the first year after “hanging out his shingle.” He only took me on because I was a good friend of one of his relatives. Anyway... The important thing to know is that Scott was a man’s man. Strong, large, alpha, handsome and very confident. And... he had what anyone would call a beautiful trophy wife, but more than that, Mary was as sweet, loving and smart as any woman you would want to meet. Keep all that in mind as I tell you their unusual story. —————— It didn’t take more than a half a dozen dinners together before our conversations over finalized drinks turned quite sexual in nature. There are few people I ever open up to about the sexual journey Ashley and I have traveled but Scott was different. He was very interested in our stories and over a few evenings together, lubricated with drinks, Scott learned all about us. I mean everything... Ashley’s exploits, the Hot Wife thing, swinging, nude beaches, pussy polyamory and bisexuality. I’m not exactly sure why I told him all that. Scott just exuded a sincerity that evoked trust and he was one hellava interviewer/listener. Besides all that, I knew he really loved our stories and it pretty much was a one sided dialogue in the beginning because he wouldn’t stop asking me questions! Then one night he asked me if I was interested in his story...the story of how Mary changed his life. “Hell ya!!!” was all I said! So here’s the background... Mary was a beautiful brunette, 5’9, 140, 36 B/C cup, extremely fit (I’ve never met a woman with such defined abs) with a smile that could melt the coldest of hearts, the epitome of kindness and compassion... and a PhD in sports physical therapy. The woman had her own practice and worked with many professional athletes. Scott met her through his concussion problems and immediately fell in love. He did everything he could to win her attention and only started to succeed after he retired and entered law school. She married him a week after he passed his bar. I’m going to skip many interesting stories he shared about his courtship with her to get right to the most important part. One night he stockings asked me... "So how often do you masturbate?" And when she was in reach, Tina grabbed a hand full of her hair and yanked her in for a passionate kiss. Diego ushered us into a taxi and we were taken to a posh hotel. Oh fuck!” she said, “I can't believe I just told you that! I can totally relate.” she admitted slyly. She should be dreading it but her pussy was getting busty more and more excited as the mile markers clicked by. Well that and jerking off before they arrived. Once I was kinky back there, I stood up and saw the fence that I just crawled under to my back and another privacy fence right in front of me. There was maybe 2 feet in between the fences, that I assumed was there for maintenance personnel. “Dinchuko maaa..” and Abhi pinched her stiffened nipples with both his hands Elise and Monique entered the room and said in unison. If I’m fucking up, stockings oh well.” Another swig. Guess the alcohol is still in my body. She was acutely aware of her own cunt dripping and her nipples throbbing but she knew that she must welcome the torment of waiting and told herself she should contemplate the others’ sacrifices not with envy, but with humility. “We’ve already crossed the line and gone this far,” I coaxed Sami. “Ye yes sir. Is she at least hot? “You know Mr. Flainer, that I am a virgin and inexperienced in sexual matters, though not totally unacquainted with them.” Rather than worry, she calmly reached for her Fingering belt and pulled out a set of bolas, tossing them with precision around the man’s pussy ankles. I want to see my dad's cum in your pussy. “Your husband is at home?” Sujata asked. “She must’ve,” I agreed, laughing at my daughter’s incredulity, “and she birthed the first races, and with them, she passed on the urges the man had given her, so that life could persevere. Her eyes were a comingling of fear and desire, that look I so loved to see in my victims. Rick wanted him. At first, he considered deleting it, but he didn’t want to risk another punch in the chest or possibly worse, so he opened it. That was my mother I was smelling. “Um…mom…are you ok?” Matt asked. His mushroomed head was smashing my inside. It was obvious that I was kind of a hit with some of the butch women there, along with a few of the femme types. Now I was being a girl in public, all weekend.