Chapter 8
Blake
I became the reluctant voyeur for Mr. and Mrs. Renshaw. Well, not exactly reluctant per se, just more along the lines of refusing to be called an actual employee of Micah Fox’s Elite Escorts.
He didn’t put me on the payroll, but four more times in the following three weeks of first watching the Renshaws get down and dirty, I sat in their chair. Dreamed of Wren. Jerked off and found release all over my chest and abs.
Why the two of them specifically requested me every time they were in an exhibition mood, I had no f*****g clue. I didn’t make much noise other than a grunt when climaxing, didn’t interact, just sat as quiet as could be and enjoyed the f**k out of Mrs. Renshaw coming on her husband’s d**k.
Fuck, did I have a case of the envies.
I carried home fantasies of
