Lori smiles at us that we are going to race while she is hanging up dressafter dress in my closet. "Okay you two, keep working while you?retalking or ...e will never get done. So if you are going to race and seewho is faster and stronger, a good race to prove both would be racingfrom here to the staircase and down to the front door, and then race allthe way back up here," Lori suggests to us."It will take a lot of strength to run up the steps and then we will seewho is faster and stronger, okay. I asked him where we were going and he replied, “You’ll have to wait and see.” We drove for about an hour and passed through several toll booths on the way. Even though we have a device to avoid the toll lanes, Matt made sure to drive through lanes and pay cash so that each toll worker would see me. At each stop he asked “Do you like looking at my wife?” The toll workers were happy to tell him that they liked what they saw and would actually like to see more. Sometimes he would reach over and. I wasn’t completely coherent due to how nervous I was. My knees felt weak, my hands were sweaty, my breaths were short and rapid, and my heart was pounding as I heard her heals loudly click the ground with every step she took. We finally made it to the basement were she told me she will be back in a few minutes and upon her return I shall be naked and sitting on my knees. Every fiber in me was against the belittling thought of such type of submission. But I couldn’t stop thinking about her. ...these are a few cell phone stories I had to send to a friend. When she and I were in our younger 20s, she turned me out. She showed me what sex is REALLY supposed to be like. She moved a few states away and we lost contact. She searched me out when she moved back to the area and of which, we are now in our late 40s. She was still as hot as ever and was curious to see if her student had learned anything new. Well....THIS time....I turned HER out. I showed her what sex could REALLY be. She.