His little escapade with her best friend was well and truly paid back now. She only wished she had thought about having someone record it, the same as...he had done with Jill.Leanne2“Where the fucking hell have you be...” Rob stood at the top of the stairs, arms akimbo and his face red with rage. Midway through the sentence, he realise Leanne looked as if she had been in a train wreck.“What the fuck happened to you?” He yelled, not moving off of his spot to allow her to pass. “Fucking hell. .. slightly uncomfortable... trying to shake off the images in your head... especially the persistent one of her spread on your bed, the sheets crumbled around her, eyes sleepy and satisfied, arms tied to the bedpost...You reach your room and make a beeline for the shower as soon as you enter. A cold shower later you still can't shake that image. You know it is a bad idea but you pick up the phone and dial my number. You don't know what you would say to me... maybe just relate the incident.... 'He's getting on top of me now. I can feel his cock near my pussy''Is he wearing a condom?''No. I want him to come inside me'. This shocks me for some reason. The fact she wants this.In the dark I picture this guy getting on top of my wife. He is young with a better body than me. He also has a big cock to satisfy her.'He's inside me now. Deeper and deeper.'She stops speaking and starts to moan more with pleasure. Slowly getting closer to orgasm. She is clearly now in fantasy land. Imaging this. "Yes sir, Jill means it's near my vagina." Well I can't do anything about it, it wouldn't be right would it?" If you could just look sir, I'll keep my panties on." All right Polly, but I can only look at it, now then show me where it hurts exactly."As I knelt down in front of her as she lifted her skirt and I couldn't help smiling as I saw I'd been right in that they were wearing stockings.There was a perfect oval shape where two heavily glossed lips had deliberately left their mark on her.