Worst of all, my loving hubby had not fucked me during the last two weeks; so, I was uncomfortable and very, very horny.The first night after the conf...rence, I squeezed my body into a gorgeous short black strapless mini dress, stepped into a matching pair of high heels, and wore my curly hair down. I went to have a drink at the hotel lobby; I knew I just had to wait for someone to come and pick me up…After rejecting three stupid guys carrying stupid proposals; I was convinced that I should. He roughly pushed her thighs apart, exposing her naked cunt to any who cared to look. He leaned over and whispered to her, "finger fuck yourself darling, put on a show for the men." She carefully reached down and slowly rubbed her clit, looking up to Master to see if that would be sufficient, hoping it would be. "No" he said, "do it right, I want your fingers in your cunt or you'll be sorry." She slowly inserted two fingers into her wet cunt, realizing then that the humiliation and control. Both of us were struggling to separate and cover ourselves, Mrs Johnson with a very red face. Come to think of it the blush extended further than that, but at the time I didn't really notice.After a moment HL said: "I think you'd better go upstairs." But..." Knowing you, you'll still be good for another one." She looked at Mrs Johnson and smiled, "I'll have seconds today, but we'd better have a chat later."And pushed me out through the door.Mrs Johnson was busy in the kitchen when I got back. His legs hardy moved and yet he was now standing right next to the bath in what seemed like a split second. He held out his hand to take hers and without thought her hand met his and she almost floated out of the water and was now standing in front of him. His cold breath glancing across her wet neck sending shivers down the inside of her spine. She was still glued to his eyes as his head lowered slightly. “Oh god yes, here it comes” she thought, the deep passionate kiss that she was longing.