Eight oh- four and I'm drafting mystatement at an 'inappropriate use of office resources' meeting. AtEight oh five the doorbell rings. One part of me ...s flooded with relief,another with desire, and another with a terror I can barely understand.I've done this sort of thing a dozen times before with strangers; whydoes it terrify me now?I open the door.He stood there dressed more smartly than I had ever seen him before,shirt ironed, clutching a bottle of wine. I beckoned him in, looked himup and. I’m no stranger to anal sex, but I’ve never felt fully satisfied by it before, I’ve always felt it more enjoyable to men, but tonight it felt so much better. Tom slowly began to fuck my arse with it, gradually working in farther with every stroke. Paul said, That feels amazing, you’ll love this Tom, we’ll have to swap so you can get a taste of it.” Tom never said a word, he just slowly fucked my arse with the vibrator. After a few minutes he stopped and said, “Now I’ve got something. Prendergast, firm tits, perfect alabaster skin set of by the black outfit and her pussy completely shaved, Mrs. Baker, huge, heavy tits jutting proudly and a trimmed bush of hair around prominent labia that were also parted with pink showing, Mrs. Franks, lovely legs leading up to a dark bush of pubic hair with a big clit already visible and long, loose pussy lips, huge, stiff nipples sat on top of large, dark aureoles.By the time Bailey was naked his erection stuck straight out from his body. “Tonight, you are a pussy on the prowl.” “I’m not like you….” She said, pointing at my lack of underwear. “You’re a woman, right?” She nodded her head. “You love your husband, right?” “Yes.” “You want him back?” Another nod. “And, you love to fuck women?” “Yes, god, yes,” she said. “When you licked my pussy, I died and gone to heaven. I love the soft touch of a woman, her soft tits, and her sensual lips. When you danced on that stage earlier, I fell in love with you, with all women.