30 tonight, look out for me dressed in a red pvc dress. Pass me twice slowing down each time and give me a thumbs up each time so I know it’s you”...signing off as sluttvdonna. I cleared my diary for the rest of the afternoon and hurried home. So much to do to prepare, I hadn’t shaved in several days and my ass needed a good douche. I dressed in my best stockings with the red seam running down the back, locking my cock into my smallest metal cage I put on my fake boobs and pulled up my tight red. However recently my husband and I had an experience that made me question whether every single patient who cries abuse is telling the whole story. I love my husband Charles more then I once thought possible. We are both in our mid thirties and we have an open relationship. If one of us see's a person that they might like to bed the other encourages and sometimes even participates in the fun.It's all about trust. We trust each other so much that a mere physical encounter with a third party isn't. They both want to fuck my pussy and I keep asking them to use my ass. It hurts my pussy when they enter my pussy, Gary is thicker than a horse and he enjoys fucking my ass but Alan prefers my pussy. Thankfully, he is not as thick but he is longer than Gary and he also hurts as he hits my cervix”. “What are you doing to the huge cock now”? I kept probing her with the straight questions.“Oh, fuck! I cannot open my mouth enough, I am running my tongue around Gary’s cock head while my hands stroke. We'd have liked to offer you the job, but you haven't got your ticket yet ... We know Jenni, of course, and as you say Marty is a qualified teacher ... it would take some setting up, but it might work. Anyway, Beth, we'll think on it. You're saying you'd be interested in coming back on a casual basis for the sailing later, and perhaps as a volunteer in the office?" I need to take things easy for a while and not take any chances, I just don't want to lose touch completely. I was so grateful for.