I was brunette and everyone said I was pretty. I liked that.At school as a teen I had to endure the almost non-stop calls from the boys, “Give us a ...eel” and “Show us ‘em”. I gave them all a bad look and the ‘V’ sign. My parents would have been horrified. Where had I learnt that?I had a talent for artistry and my loving Christian parents, I was an only child, saw this and I had private tuition. I used to copy paintings of all the Saints and won many a prize.After meeting Thomas I did some. I had an instant boner and couldn’t​ hide it in my trek pants. Shreya saw my boner and smiled at me and said “What’s so arousing in that?”. I said “she has amazing boobs and the cleavage is irresistible”. We were pretty close and such talks were not a big deal between us but what happened next was something I didn’t expect. She suddenly stood up and said “I have better boobs than her” I laughed a little and she was pissed now. She had a thing that she couldn’t control it when someone didn’t. "I looked at her without understanding. "The market is around the corner, dear," I said, "how did you manage to take so long to burn the meal?" It is because I had a small accident on the way..."Now I perceived what was bothering me from the moment I entered. There was no car on the driveway. I looked at my petite 30 year old red-headed wife. She didn't have a scratch and looked whole. "Are you OK?" I asked. When she nodded, I complemented: "and the car?" I had it towed to the garage. The. A couple beers and a bit of in person chat later, i had my nails ready and my mind set onmaking this a fun and kinkier time than Mike ever had before tonight. His hand goingup my leg and the hungry look on his unshaved face made the kinkier than ever before seem possible even for me tonight. God, i just love a guy with a nasty whore fetish that works well withme being his nasty whore for the night on camera. Mike had some camera practice while he helped loosen me up with some fingers, lube,.