The only thing that kept us from ripping of our clothes right then was the fact that her luggage had been lost on the way, and the airline had found i... and was sending it to her right then.We fell on the bed and dry humped each other, rolling around so we could feel and touch every inch of our bodies. Our arms and hands felt each other, my hands stroking and feeling her breasts and feeling her wet hot center, and her hands clinching and stroking my long hard dick through my jeans. Our lips. " I asked her how she felt about Em fucking other women and she said it turned her on. She and he are now very secure in their marriage. She said for them it's basically just fucking other people for the excitement."When Crissy told me this, she laughed and said "It's more than that, Janie. We do have to like the people we share that with. We are discriminating on who we allow into our sex lives. We've talked about Bill and you...", her voice trailing off."Oh my gosh, Crissy! You have got to be. "Nothing, Master. We just watched a movie." You're lying again. You were drinking you stupid little bitch. I can smell the alcohol. You smell like you've done nothing but hang out in a bar for a fucking week!"I cry out in pain as he closes his fingers around my throat even more. There's a sharp *SMACK* as he slaps me right across the face. I gasp as the right side of my face starts to sting horribly."Now you see, if you had come home on time. I would have fucked you, you insolent bitch, but you. “I hope you don’t mind me wearing your hoodie, I was tripping over the track pants,” she smiled and walked over to the sink to stand next to me. “I don’t mind at all. Please, make yourself at home,” I said as I handed her a cup of coffee. "Thank you. Aren't you working today, Gil?" "I rescheduled two conference calls, nothing urgent. Do you have anyone to call?" "No, but I probably have a million texts, asking how last night went," she replied with half a smile. "Are you feeling any.