Chapter Twenty-Six
“You may as well tell all the details, Andy. I have an email from Marsha... another video attached. I have not opened it yet, but I’m sure I’ll find it amusing.”
It’s early Sunday evening. I am preparing Linda for her date with Burt. The process goes a little quicker, evenings with the youthful college student more informal than with attorney David. No need for excessive glamour.
Another video! So much for the anonymity promised, I realize... some hidden camera no doubt recording my sucking of c**k.
So as I brush my wife’s hair, I relate the day’s events, leaving out little detail to avoid admonishment.
“So you’ve been drained. Feel better?”
“It’s... well... there is a curious tranquility.”
“Yes hormones reset. And you learned that sucking a c**k isn’t deadly. Of
