I thought about not picking Carol up, but I was caught in her spell.I went to her apartment and she opened the door with nothing on. I looked at her.... She had bright bite marks and small bruises on her tits and neck. Her cheeks were bruised and her eyes looked battered. When she turned around her ass had red paddle marks on them. On her dresser, there were nipple clamps, Jake and a spanking paddle. Jake had a residue of cum all over it. On the floor was a tiny leather skirt and halter top. My colleagues, college guys, working men they all used to eye her as if they wanted to eat her alive. I used feel very proud of my sexy wife. I was successfull in life, had a beautiful wife and had good sex life since 1 year, though i felt something is missing. This was the mistake I made in my life. So when I used to good sex with my sexy wife, I used to feel inferior in front of her. Envy for her being more attractive than me and also she being more sexually active than me.So then I realized. However, in my work, I'm lucky enough to have unisex toilets, so occassionally if you're fortunate, you can see women leaning over the sinks to fix their make up, giving a great outline of their beautiful asses, or even a thong poking out the top of a skirt. If you're really lucky, you can get one woman who re-adjusts her breasts to make them appear bigger!But on this occassion, I went straight for the first cubicle. I was concentrating on thinking how good it would feel to release the. The hem crossed well above her knees, revealing lovely legs."Hello, Billy," the woman said.It was only when he heard her voice that the young man recognized her."Aunt Maude?" he asked in amazement. "That's right. I decided to come back. I hope you and Kathy got along all right by yourselves the last two nights." "Well, we... "He didn't know what to say. "You didn't do anything foolish, like telephoning your mother and interrupting her honeymoon, did you?" Maude asked."Not exactly, but-" "Who is.