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 "Well, did you enjoy yourself?" You ask the question as we leave the suite
of Angela and roi.  "I had a fairly nice afternoon.  Something I think I
might enjoy doing again in the future." You look out of the corner of Your
eye at me, gauging my response.

   "If You were happy, then it doesn't matter whether or not i enjoyed
myself.  Your happiness is all that i desire.  But to answer the question,
it was not un-enjoyable, but different.  It wasn't the same as being with
You, but!" my voice trailed off.

   "I'm glad to hear that, because you have a lot of catching up to do,
don't you?"

   "Yes, Wife i do, i only hope You will allow me to try, it has been very
exhausting for me this afternoon."

   You fit the key into the door, push it open and step through.  As You
gain the room, You toss Your bag onto the floor next to the nightstand,
turn, and look to where You know i am kneeling.

   "roi left Me a mess, do you see it, there on My hose and shoes!  why
don't you clean Me off?" Your eyes glitter at the prospect of what is about
to happen.  For some time You have had me clean my own mess, but never that
of another.  It will be a major step for both of us.  "Well, I'm waiting!."

   "Thank You wife for the pleasure to serve You!" bending forward i begin
cleaning the mess that roi left on Your high heels.

   "Clean it well, and there may be a treat in store for you."

   "Yeth, withf, " my tongue and lips busy on Your shoes.

   Pointing to the knee, i begin moving upward, kissing, licking and gently
nibbling with my lips the flesh of my Goddess within the hose.  As my lips
begin to pass the place where roi deposited his seed, You reach down and
hold my head.

   "Don't miss any, now, or I'll have you clean the toilet with your
tongue." The voice is firm, but after our time together, i can the laughter
behind it.

   After several minutes, You push my head away and step over to the bed.
"Undress me."

   Moving on my knees i begin removing Your blouse, then Your skirt.  Very
careful not to cause You any discomfort or have to move excessively.  The
brassiere is next, then the panties.  As they are pulled down over the
garters and hose, it is very obvious how excited You were this afternoon.
The are fragrant with Your arousal, and very damp in the crotch.

   "See, I told you I enjoyed myself, smell them!" tousling my hair as You
speak, i bring your panties to my face and inhale deeply, several times.

   "Thank You for letting me share this part of Your pleasure Wife."

   "You are welcome, slut, now continue."

   Gently removing each shoe, they are brought to my face where i inhale
deeply, look inside for any residue of persperation that may be there and
after cleaning it with my tongue, set them aside.  The, after unclipping
the hose from the garters, they are rolled carefully down Your leg.  Once
removed from the foot, they are unrolled and placed over the edge of the
bed.  Last i reach around and unhook the clip to the garter belt and remove
it, setting it next to the hose on the edge of the bed, next to your blouse
skirt and brassiere.

   "Kiss!" You stretch and speak softly.

   Moving in front of You, i kiss the red marks from the garter clips, and
then around Your belly where the belt has been for the last several hours.
In between each kiss i murmur thank you's for allowing me to serve.

   Setting on the edge of the bed, You spread Your legs!"smell, look at the
mess that I have for you to clean.  Not that you deserve the right, but, it
pleases me to know that you will get so aroused from cleaning me this way,
after being with roi!" Your voice trails off as You fall back onto Your
elbows, looking down at me.

   My breath is hot on the humid mass of Your sex.  Even being shaved isn't
enough to prevent the juices from collecting there.

   "Wife, may slut pleasure You, please.  It would mean so very much, it is
what slut lives for, your pleasure!" although it sounds like begging, it is
every bit as sincere as the most heartfelt prayer uttered in a church.

   "Hmmmmm, okay, but softly, very softly.  I want this to last and I am
very aroused after what I did to roi this afternoon."

   A deep sigh escapes Your lips as my tongue makes it's first snakelike
contact, lightly feathering the folds of Your sex.  After a few minutes,
You reach down and pull my face deep into You as the release overtakes You.
As it subsides, You push Your self further back onto the bed and roll over.

   "Scratch!"

   "Thank You for letting me serve as a means for Your release Wife," my
hands are already moving up and down Your back, lightly.  Raising the goose
flesh that You enjoy so much.

   You seem to float in and out of the here and now, release warmth of the
room, and my scratching of Your back lightly cause You to drift off.

   About an hour later, You awaken, look at the clock and then at me,
sitting on the floor next to You, waiting.

   "Supper, you may order," You stretch again, and slip under the covers.

   As we wait for the room service, You crock Your finger in a "come here"
gesture.  As i get close enough, You reach out and begin to fondle the
balls that i carry for You, the ones You insist be shaved smooth as a cue
ball.

   The motion of Your hand soon has my tremoring and the head of the worm
is drooling like a new born babe.

   "Ohhh, are you horny slut?  My, my, what ever shall I do about that?"
Your face is laughing.  "Any suggestions, slut?

   Looking You in the eyes, still tremoring, "yes Wife, one!"

   "and that is?" Your hand continues to stroke.

   "allow this worthless slut to waste himself on Your slightest whim"

   The knock on the door stops the action of Your hand.  "Maybe later, now
let me have supper."

   You have me slip on the robe to answer the door, my stockings and collar
still plainly visible to the bell boy.  After he looks at me and laughs and
thenm at You and winks while leering at the tops of Your breasts plainly
visible, I sign the check and he departs.

   Serving You through out supper, pouring wine, standing beside You,
waiting.  You pause from time to time and stroke the worm.  A couple of
times You place a piece of dinner roll to the tip and wipe off the pre-cum
and then hold it to my lips to eat.

   The table and dishes moved away from the bed, You lay back down, patting
the bed next to You.

   "You are such a wimp, I love You.  Thank You for this afternoon, I
enjoyed myself very much.  And so did Angela, She even gave Me their number
in Dallas.  We have an invitation to come up anytime." All the time
stroking worm.  As it gets closer to release, You stop, enjoying the
shuddering that happens in frustration and excitement as the moment draws
nearer.

   When it seems that i can't hold back any longer, You ask, "You do
remember I said if you were good, I had a treat for You?" and point the
worm to the strawberries that are Your nipples and allow the seed to spill
out all over them.  After almost doubling over, the last of the orgasm
subsides.

   "Thank You, oh thank You!" my breath is still labored as it returns to
some semblance of normal.  "Well, that was your treat, to use My body for
your nasty release.  " Smiling softly, You continue." Now clean it off." As
i begin to move off the bed to get a warm wash cloth You wag Your finger no
and tsk, tsk me.  "You know better, slut." "Yes Wife," and at that my
tongue begins to lap at the very large load that has been deposited there.
As i clean my mess, You reach down and touch Yourself until You have
another release.  When You have stopped breathing heavily, You pull back
the covers, and again pat the bed.  Snuggling in next to You, my chest
firmly against Your back, arms around You, holding closely, i murmur my
thanks for the day.  "Did you enjoy yourself hon?" You ask as You drift off
to sleep.  "Yes, Dear, very much." "Good, then you're going to go crazy
over the ideas that came into my mind for next month!."