Inthe mirror I was a vision of beauty. Fixing a small smudge in my lipstick, Ikissed my reflection and headed out."I left my room and only slightly pa...icked about what my parents would say,but once I was in the hall I realized that was a stupid fear because I hadbeen living on my own since I was 16-years-old."The apartment was small but well-decorated with antique furniture and morepaintings. The refrigerator didn't have anything I was in the mood for so Igrabbed my leather jacket, purse and. “Is that all, Miss Jessica?”Oh my god, Anne calling me Miss Jessica had me dribble from my cock into satin knickers. I was drunk with power and did not want to stop. The harshest command escaped my lips.“Stroke my legs all the way up,”“Yes Miss,”As her hands reached up my dress and the top of my stockings and continued up my inner thigh until she brushed my sopping wet knickers. Her eyes widened in shock.“Stroke my cock, Anne,”She hesitated a moment then rubbed my cock through my satin. I've never talked to someone about this stuff before," Her eyes lowered. I felt a rush of heat wash through me."I can imagine. We've been talking about very intimate things and I'm feeling kind of excited too." I said. Mustering up my courage I then asked her "So what do you want to do about that?"Maureen looked at me a bit startled. "What do you mean?" she stammered."Well, how would you feel if i kissed you? Would that be okay?" I heard myself say, slightly surprising myself at my forwardness.. My husbands works' away during the week, which meant that once the k**s had gone to school the days were mine, I indulged, and I live the life a cum loving sexually perverted slut during the week. Seeking cock from wherever and hopefully lots of it and the lovely sticky hot fluid which spits from the slit in the bell ends.The week leading up to today had been exceptional. Between the k**s leaving for school and getting home, I had managed to visit the town next to mine a couple of times and had.