About a month after our breakout threesome with Celina, David returned from a business trip to Milwaukee, Wisconsin. We were happy to see each other and enjoyed a week end of very satisfactory sexual experiences. On the afternoon of the second day David made a very odd and suggestive presentation to me. "I hope that you won't be offended by what I tell you but it is something that I thought might interest you."
"Is it sexual in nature?" I grinned.
"Very." He responded. "And filthy as can be."
"And you thought that filthy sex would interest me?"
"I just remembered how much you enjoyed eating Celina's pussy and that you didn't think that it would be your last." He reminded.
"Oh, David I so did enjoy it and I think you enjoyed watching me. At least I hope so." I blushed.
"That was the most sexually arousing thing that I have ever experienced. Especially when you sucked my cum from her pussy. It was beautiful." He gushed.
"I was really into it wasn't I?" I managed.
"You certainly were and I love you for it baby and I would welcome more sexual adventures of that sort in the future. If you are willing?" He suggested.
"I am!" I asserted and added, "So what does my sudden interest in pussy have to do with this suggestive presentation?"
"I met a man in Milwaukee. Howard Clarkson," He began. "A very wealthy man in his late 50's. He is married to a former Miss Wisconsin. A tall, slender, physically fit woman who is approaching her fiftieth birthday and on that day wishes to experience a sexual fantasy. Now, this woman is highly educated, has a Ph.D and is the dean of one of the departments at the University of Wisconsin. This is her fantasy: She wants to fuck some young stud and then fuck her husband ....Er....uh....sloppy seconds..., and have a woman clean her up.
That is lick and suck all of their bodily fluids from her body. Pussy and ass."
"This is his problem." David continued. "She has never been with another man, much less a woman and she doesn't want the woman to be a prostitute."
Perplexed, I asked, "Well, how does he propose to do that?"
David's reply was, "This is when I thought of you. I could picture you going down on this woman. Lapping and sucking up all that cum. You would be in pussy eating heaven."
"You think I'm bad, don't you? The thought of doing that does turn me on but you knew it would. You want me to do this. Is that what you are suggesting?"
"He offered to pay $5,000 to anyone that I could find and convince to do his wife. He wants the woman to be married, well educated and with a successful background. They do not want to know who she is. I told him that if I were to try to find someone like that it would take at least $10,000. He countered with an offer of $7,500 and we settled at $8,000." David expanded.
"David, this sexual thing with us has really accelerated, hasn't it? If we accept the money and I go through with it that makes me a prostitute and you a pimp."
He hesitated for a moment and then pondered, "It does, doesn't it." He grinned and continued, "It is ironic and perverse but that adds to the thrill for me. Selling my wife's sexual favors for such a large sum of money is a turn on."
"Baby, I'll do it for nothing but the money does add a little spice to it." I gushed then observed,
"But I would be eating other men's cum and you wouldn't be there."
David looked into my eyes and whispered, "As long as you enjoy it I will be happy and unbelievably turned on."
I lightly kissed his nose and emphasized, "In that case, I'll do it."
"Good! Tomorrow I'll call Mr. Clarkson and we will make the arrangements." David smiled.
When I returned from my workout the next morning a beaming David welcomed me with the news. "I talked to Clarkson and he was happy that I had found someone to indulge his wife's fantasy. He wants to meet in New Orleans next Saturday at the Windsor Court Hotel in the French Quarter. Mrs. Clarkson asks that you meet her for brunch at Brennan's at 11:00 AM."
Taken aback, I gasped, "Next Saturday? A week from now?"
"Yes! That's her birthday, March 14." David exclaimed.
Perplexed, I wondered, "What's with the brunch thing?"
"I guess It's part of the fantasy for her. She wants to meet you before the main event to check you out and try to make it seem as normal as possible." He reasoned.
"I'm getting wet at the thought of it," I volunteered then asked. "How will I know who she is?"
"Clarkson says that you can't miss her. She's tall and slender with reddish hair and will be wearing a casual yellow sun dress. Her name is Mary. She'll know you as the cleaning lady." David described then added, "Be sure to wear your wedding ring. That will probably be the first thing she checks."
"You know that I never take it off. Ever!" I responded.
"It's all set. He's going to send me a check for $4,000 today and he'll give you the rest on that day. I asked that he pay in cash just to add to the excitement."
Curious, I asked, "What are we going to do with this extra money?"
"Let's set up a separate account and use it as our sex fund. We can use it to further our sexual adventures." was his answer.