*Jim I've got solution to our problem*. *What problem?* *Me shagging another guy* My heart was racing. *Go on...* *One of the girl... at work says her brother in law has always fancied me, he's not bad looking, 52 I think. He's a handy man, I could get him over to 'fix' the washing machine. What do you think?* *Fucking love it xxx* *I'll get his number, love you loads xxx* I couldn't believe the turnaround. That night as we made love she said she saw how turned on. He made sure that the blanket was wrapped tightly around my body, perhaps to hide the state of my clothes, before he locked the car, took my arm and started guiding me towards those dreaded hospital doors. I felt darkness creeping in on me, and my field of vision got smaller and smaller until I saw only a tiny brightly lit square in front of me. I saw the doors opening and the even brighter light from the hospital reception area. I heard a shocked exclamation from someone standing just inside. I started of licking the outer lip and then her clit which make her let out a ‘yesssss…’ as my tongue make contact. I kept licking and sucking her clit and within minutes her pussy was very wet. While licking her pussy I insert two fingers into her wet pussy and finger fuck her, by this time her moaning was loud and vocal. I kept this up and within minutes I felt her stomach muscles tense up and knew she reaching her big O soon. So I finger fuck her faster and second later she buck her hip up. She swung the belt hard against her ass, over and over, twenty times in all. She'd rehearsed this months ago and knew how hard to hit to get the maximum pain with the minimum marking. It wouldn't do to let Ben see red welts on her ass next time he used her. She smiled at the though of him "using" her. She loved the word even if he didn't. She imagined it was Peter administering the strokes. Or one of his friends doing it while Peter and the others watched. Then, she masturbated as she imagined.