"Daayum!" I was thinking outloud. Here comes one of the finest men I have ever seen in my life. He was tall, dark and handsome. He had big brown eyes ...nd nice wavy black hair with just a hint of gray. My pussy started to twitch at the sight of his fine ass. " Anyone sitting here," he whispers in my ear. I couldn't even think straight. What the fuck am I doing losing my cool, hell no."It's all yours sexy." I moaned. Damn he probably thinks I am talking about my kitty. Shit! Who am I trying to. A couple of weeks ago I was using the laptop, I logged into a fetish site that we use from time to time, and found that karen had set up a meeting with a couple on the other side of the city. There are no words to describe the anger I felt at that moment in time. I was livid. How dare she put us in danger like this. I remained calm and hoped that she'd see sense and cancel her meeting with this stupid and irresponsible couple. All caution, it seemed, had been thrown to the wind when she told me. When Marty entered the bar, a multitude of dark brown eyes zoomed in on him and it was as if Quetzalcoatl had been resurrected. Shortly, he spotted a short hunky Hispanic with a beard.Marty then ordered a glass of white wine, acting as cool as a cucumber that had just been taken out of a refrigerator. The overwhelming essence of testosterone in the place was palatable and as he took his first sip of his wine. This was exactly what he had been hoping for. Marty had entered butch heaven and the. " Mrs Stewart. Sir," Ah, come in, my dear, sit."The welcome was warm enough, she thought to herself, but the instruction to sit had been issued in a way that brooked no argument. She complied, smoothing down her skirt and crossing her ankles to reflect an ease which she did not feel. She smiled nervously in response to Sir Gerald Knebworthy's frank stare."Bill tell's me I should take your application seriously. Suppose you tell me why I should."Julia began to talk, describing her education,.