A woman I knew I was lucky to be with. And a woman who gave me everything I ever needed or even dreamed of. And in many ways Emma and Ria were similar...in the way they dressed and conducted themselves. Both career driven, both good women.Emma too, had just returned from her honeymoon with a man she believes to be perfect.So Emma and I enjoyed a friendship. We never touched and never ever suggested anything untoward.We were friends but there was an undeniable attraction there.Particularly on my. . Mistress!" I know you do," she says, and I can sense she is smiling. "And I will giveit to you later. You may break position."I drop to my hands and knees sobbing, wanting to rub my ass, but it's sosore... oh gods it hurts.. it hurts so bad..."Now girls!" Mistress Thorne is addressing the room. "This will happen toany of you found indulging in unauthorised sexual acts in my watch. Is thatunderstood?" Yes Mistress Thorne" comes the chorus of nervous voices."And this is not a light play. He was very handsome, almost forty, but looked closer to thirty. Kamal had a muscular build to him and looked of Italian decent. Kamal told me I looked beautiful, in my red pleated mini skirt, white thigh high stockings, a white button down shirt that was tied off mid drift. Small talk lasted all of thirty seconds before kamal and I got comfortable. For me it took all of three seconds for my skirt was shortly. I got down on my knees now in my black thong, taking over and removing Paul’s. I could not believe what I was doing so daringly and so close to two men, then my peripheral vision caught my movements in the darken window opposite where I sat.I got both a fright, as if it were a stranger watching me, but I was also fascinated by what I saw, it turned me on, as if I was a voyeur watching a horny sixteen year old girl, entertaining two older men.I knew I had to stop, this was fucking crazy, I was asking for trouble, but the urge for sex, once again was driving me to the edge,.