"So, that's quite a tale there, honey. It looks like you have a tendency to pick some rather disturbed ladies, present company excluded, of course. Well, actually, I think that Consuela is probably the sanest, most down-to-earth woman that I've ever seen on your arm. It makes sense, if you think about it. Sex workers know the gritty realities of life, they know all about consent, sanity, safety, etc. They've learned not to judge people's ... peccadilloes, too.
"Yeah, it all adds up. More guys should marry sex workers if you ask me. They're probably more open to swinging, swapping, hall passes, orgies, and more likely to forgive cheaters, I dare say. Though some would argue that they're also more likely to cheat," Nadia observed as we sat in her dining room and ate supper with her and James of all people.
"Even if true, I could deal with a cheater a lot easier, as long as she isn't a jealous hypocrite, than with a self-righteous prude or a gaslighting manipulator like Jill. Hell, even you were a step up from Jill in hindsight, despite the slap. I think that you've learned, shall we say, healthier ways to express your more violent and aggressive urges. Consensual ways, as it were," I alluded to Nadia's hotwife lifestyle, of course, and her femdom marriage.
"Yeah, some women just need a subbie hubby and they're all set. Right, babyface?" Nadia caressed her husband's face as he sat there in nothing but his collar and leash.
"Yes, dear," James blushed, but his throbbing hard cock spoke volumes ... he wasn't tiny down there at all.
"Wow, you really embraced the CFNM scene, didn't you? I've had clients into that. I can see the appeal, at least for short periods of time. But I'm more into ... other forms of loving, mind you. I must confess that watching Jack fuck you as he does ... especially with you intentionally getting bred by him ... yeah, it's pretty wild! It's a turn-on, I freely admit that! It reminds me what a virile man I have as a lover and husband.
"Even so, I wouldn't mind ... borrowing James now and then, if you were ever cool with it," my Consuela declared, surprisingly nervous and anxious about this, given her former vocation.
"Oh, honey, I so hoped to hear you say that! I really want to see him shoot those blanks inside you ... It makes me wet to know that every last load that he shoots out is completely dead, sterile, barren. On the surface, it's an even wife-swap, but in reality, it's far from equivalent, as Jack will put that bun in my oven and James will raise it. I also really want to fuck you myself ... while Jack takes a turn with me. Imagine that train, him inside me, while I'm inside you ... so fucking hot!
"And I really, really want to eat your ass! And your pussy, but gimme that sweet, brown tush ... let me rim you like it's going out of style! I've always wanted to tongue a Latina's culo ... even the thought makes me wetter than a dishrag! I don't know what it is about Latin booty, male or female, maybe the complexion, but it's a serious snatch soaker, you know. I just ... mmmm. I just want to munch on that crack ... I really want to lick your butthole!" Nadia now admitted while James and I each grew as hard as steel by now.
"Don't let me stop you!" I chuckled.
