"Yes, Master Damius," she cried.The boys saw a slow grin cross his lips though he still wore the mask."Very good! Now, feel this!"He lashed her across...the breasts, Sabrina trying to squelch the cry which escaped her lips. The housewife was thin and small boned, her slight body now appearing even more helpless as the lashes continued, again to her breasts, then to the buttocks and finally across her back and legs.Her cries were vocal now, but Damius cared not, for the house was so isolated there. She threw back her head on my shoulder and started grinding her arse on my crotch. Our embrace looked wonderful on the large mirror on the wall and I kept kneading her tits. I whispered into her ear that if I wasn’t mistaken she had been sucking her husband. She told me I was right and that today was her birthday and that she wanted a double sandwich fuck as her gift. I turned her around kissed her lips wished her a happy birthday and told her that I would do every thing to make her day. After a lot of conversation she told me she in the city and would be there for another 2 days and was lonely and wanna spend a sound evening with a guy & that’s how she just got me pitched. After a long chat we decided to catch up for dinner & I couldn’t believe my luck that I would be meeting someone for a dinner date and few thought like is she for real or how would she look like and most ultimately will we end up in bed. Lol just decided to give it a try and moved on to her hotel to pick her. Finding Arlie Stone and his children had been a godsend, and the job had proved even more perfect for her than she had hoped. The book was going well, and her confidence in her ability to secure a publisher was soaring.What was that zany rock song? "The future's so bright, I gotta wear shades?" That was pretty much how Susan felt right now.Except there were some not-so-minor gaps in her life. The biggest, by far, was a nagging feeling of loneliness and of the emptiness that comes to anyone who.