“I’m going for my walk early today.” I usually walked later in the day, but today I had a plan that I knew would get me into Mike’s private o...fice. While my husband showered I quickly hunted for something to wear that would attract Mike’s attention. Perfect, I found it. He always commented when I wore this before so I know he likes it. I chose a short flowered skirt that only went about halfway down my thigh and was just tight enough to show the shape of my ass. A red v-neck top that fit. " I said, my voice dry and cracked. I stifled a sob, for the memory of Megan's passing was still powerful. "She... left me an eight page letter telling me how much she loved me and how much she was going to miss me and that I should not let this hurt me too much." But... I never knew she was ill until after she was gone." You poor thing," Velvet said softly, her hand gently touching my cheek."I almost missed the wake, if Shelly hadn't met a friend of the Sullivan's... why..." That's terrible,. She knew that I would come back. I rang the bell and was waiting outside. She had changed to nightgown. She was damn sexy. Her tight dress was pressing her boobs. She opened and waited for me to respond. I came back from my dream land and asked her for mobile. She smiled to drop in and gave my mobile. While receiving I touched her hand, it was very soft .I smiled and came back.I came to the home and just for curiosity started inquiring about her with my sister, my sister asked for a smooch,. I’m still learning, but I can modestly boast that I recently accomplished the feat of every drop swallowed.I do love the lusty feel of his invading cock into the depths of my throat and gullet. It’s naughty, nasty and so overwhelming to be so thoroughly used for his pleasure. Ironically, I so covet the fact and the reality, that I am his and for him to use for his personal pleasure.Accomplishing these deeds just makes me proud to be such a capable and willing and in his words - “slut for him!”.