" I did it on a pair of your panties," I admitted."Did it feel good when you shot your cum into my panties?" Oh, better than any time I'd ever done it... I did it again later. It was just so sexy seeing you like that." Would you think I'm a bad person if I told you I did that on purpose? That I dressed that way just for you to see my breasts?" You did? Just so I could see?" I did. I wanted you to see them and I dressed that way just so I could show you my breasts. And I'm glad you liked them.. "Sure Mistress." She smiled back.I called her husband closer. He just arrived at the edge of the sofa. I rubbed my hands all over his loose short on his weaker hips. I pulled it down to expose his erection. It was a fairly medium sized cock not more than 5 inches. I nodded my index finger at it, it hanged down like a pendulum from his hips. I laughed at him, she joined me in.I took his T-shirt out as well. I stood tall before him. His head ended just at my nose. Mrs Mehra left her seat. She. "Will you put me down? I'm too heavy. What are you doing?" No" he puffed out."Ray, this is silly. We didn't do this when we got married." I silly then. Stupid probably better term," Ray spit out quickly. Words were expendable, air was not."Ray, stop, you'll hurt yourself." Her arms still wrapped around his neck. Her voice muted.Ray was about 2 steps away from the top of the landing when he dipped her suddenly.She let out a squeal, clutching at his neck desperately.Ray chuckled softly, "Shhh,. I hope everyone got what they wanted from my story and I’ll be looking forward to hearing your comments . . . I hope you enjoy the other to, as I’m already busy with my next story! See ya’ll! * Cheyenne ‘Cheyenne?’ Jordan looked at me. ‘What is it baby? What’s wrong?’ He came over to me and knelt in front of the chair where I sat down. I was breathing heavily and I looked at Jordan. ‘I need to go to the bathroom, but I don’t think I can walk. Help me, please.’ Jordan picked me up from the chair.