Scheming Rob

Rob nodded, smiling. “Let me tell you something that I could only know if this was true, and John can back me up on this. Her nipples are an inch in diameter.” Dmitri looked at me, expectantly.

“They are?!” I blurted. ‘God, I’m so dumb! Why’d I say that!’ I thought to myself.

A look of shock crossed Dmitri’s face as he realised the truth: Rob had seen Rachel’s tits and I hadn’t. It wasn’t my fault she was so conservative… but only around me. Everybody else seemed to have the guts to trick her dumb MILF mind, and I wasn’t enough of a man to protect her.

Rob smiled, basking in his ownership of my wife but it wasn’t enough for him. “Dmitri, let me show you a demonstration,” he said. He then began to sweep his eyes across the room, searching for somebody. He looked at Juan, then Isaac and finally at Dmitri.