My hair and make up had been completed in the spa, my body had been completely waxed and smooth, so all that was left for me to do was to dress up in ...y costume for the evenings festivities. I'd chosen to go as a tart, giving me the opportunity to turn a few heads with my delectable black basque clinging to my toned curves. I accompanied the basque with a pair of sexy fishnet stockings, a tight black wet look mini skirt, outrageously high heels with a bolero jacket covering my upper half,. Taking her lead, Mr James practically ripped Izzy’s shirt off, he couldn’t believe his eyes; that is what you call a chest. His hands hesitated, hovering over her more than ample bosoms, he was so mesmerised that Izzy had to place his hands on her DD breasts herself. For being so inexperienced this girl knew exactly what she was wanted. She let out a small moan at his touch, her skin burned for more, he gently moved his thumbs down over her nipples. Her back arched. He took in the sight before. I knew what I had to do. I simply had to win my wife back. I loved her too much to lose her. I'd never be able to get a woman as beautiful as Julie to marry me again or one that was so emotionally compatible as we were. I had to resort to all the tools at my disposal.In regard to the first affair and pregnancy, I knew that my competition was quite a sexual athlete. Julie had told me all about how well he was hung, as well as how much cum he shot off and about his stiffness longevity. There was. Everything seemed like it worked, she had no knowledge of lost time or being in the trance. Frank, however, would not know for sure until he evaluated her performance. He decided the first test was to see if she would give him a blowjob and swallow his cum this time. This was something she had always refused to do, saying it was disgusting and she was not a slut. On rare occasions, Elizabeth would suck his cock, but never swallowed his cum.Waiting awhile to make sure Elizabeth was acting.