Turned out they were watching a baseball game. Was only the secondinning but they were engrossed and they didn't bother me when I broughtthem their be...rs. The refrigerator had whittled down their stash and itwas nearly nine pm so I figured they'd be going home soon or at leastwhen the game was over. Besides the beer I only had some celery andcarrots in the fridge. I hadn't gone shopping yet. I was hungry andfigured I'd ask if I could eat something."Sir," I said to no one in particular, "I'm. I sat on his face and grinded my wet pussy all over his tongue. We were on the second floor and im not sure if anyone could see us thru the window but i was hoping they could. After i came on my husbands face i decided it was almost time to show him the new toy. I put a blindfold on him and handcuffed him to the bed. I dug thru my suitcase and pulled out my strap on dildo . I put on the harness and slipped the 6inch dildo thru the hole. I felt powerful and in control after i got it on. I also. What if I had not believed her when she told me that I was not welcome in her home, ever again? What if I had gone there anyway? I pictured the scene, me talking to her through the closed door. I played it in my mind. Mrs. Ford would tell me to go away. I would plead for her to let me in. She would accuse me of doing disgusting things and using lewd language in front of her son. I would tell her that I could smell her scent through the door. She would disbelieve me but listen anyway. I would. “Souvenir?” I asked her.“The guys pay their money, and like to have a little memento, so I buy them by the dozen.”“How much do you, no I shouldn’t ask, I’m sorry,” I said.“Don’t be Elle, £100 for a blow job, £500 for an hour of everything.”“Fuck Amy, that’s a lot of money!” I said.“We do specials, which are bigger earners, now lets find you some heels.”The heels were too high, six inches, I tottered around the room, a few times. Then looked at myself in the mirror. I didn’t recognise myself..