They walked slowly and a lot of the timeshe held his hand while still holding his leash. She knew he liked to dothis with her and it gave her a sense ...f satisfaction she had not knownbefore. He was gorgeous, docile, submissive and loving and under hercontrol. What a feeling of power it gave her, but she knew it was powerthat had to be used wisely.While they were outside Alison arrived. "Hi mum," she said to Janice,giving her a big hug. "My you look as good as usual in your leather. Nowonder I. The women were going to be Cindy's friends Mary, who I knew from the conference, Jean, Jennifer, Audrey, Debbie, and Stephanie. I had only met Mary, so didn't know the rest, but Cindy assured me that all the ones she had invited were ‘adventurous'. Once the theme of the party was revealed, Cindy would introduce me as Jack and Bill as Bobby. We would be wearing only a bow tie and a hood. We had gone out and purchased pretty good hoods for us to wear that covered most of our face from the nose up. I was so fucking hot. He led us to a back room, he had an old couch back there, and he lay back on it. He told us to strip each other. Slowly, I slid Kara’s skirt down…sliding my hands over her tummy and her ass. Lingering over her creamy thighs…then I slid her panties down her smooth tanned legs. She did the same for me. We hugged our bodies together so he could see us rubbing together. He had taken his shirt off and was lying there in his shorts. He pointed to me. “Suck it good for me.” He. Sure, in my youth I had breasts to kill, an hourglass figure to envy, and the baby-got-back behind that many men drool over. But as I looked at the person in the mirror I could not help but wonder, what happened? Well that was easy. I started letting myself go after marriage, getting into that ‘comfy’ stage. The baby-got-back bottom was more like baby-got-too-much-back now. The hourglass had a few extra lumps and handles where there shouldn’t be. The killer breasts were now not as firm, not as.