” The voice was low, a strained whisper. Then, a throaty chuckle. “So ... you prefer powerful women, eh?”I had reached the table by now and turn...d the lamp’s wick a bit higher. The woman on the sofa hissed and shielded her eyes. She was almost naked, her modesty preserved by the remains of a red velvet dress about four sizes too small for her. One arm covered her cleavage.I sat down opposite her. “I don’t mean to be rude, but...”“You aren’t. Asking questions is only natural and since we’ve. He had only been with two girls before me. He didn't really know I, check that we like dirty talk and like being well... fucked like a whore. I honestly think this helped our marriage. Not that I wouldn and I know you wouldn't cheat but this relives any possibility of that. Any sexual tension. Mike told me I LOVE YOU ANITA!Oh Mike I love you too. I know you're right. This is the right thing for us. We can say or do anything we want to each other. Talk as dirty as we want. We must never bring. She was enjoying it as her moans were becoming seductive.. I whispered in her ears let me love you fully. I guess it turned her on more. I pressed her boobs over her dress. I had kissed a few girls earlier but never pressed their boobs it was for the 1st time. They felt so soft and I was circling over her nipples over her dress, her breathing was increasing and she had already closed her eyes.She asked me to undress her and believe me undressing a girl who is turned on is a unbelievable. I knew. Annie had expressed a desire to be submissive, this was her opportunity to experience itI had made an effort and choose a slinky black dress, very sheer and tight fitting. Nothing underneath as it would spoil the smooth outline Sam arrived first and we had a drink and chatted until Annie arrived shortly afterwardsAnnie too appeared to have forgotten her underwear too I was pleased to note. Sam never having met Annie previously was extremely happy with my choice of dinner companion, ‘eyes on.