She hugged me in shy. I was caressing her back. I opened her bra strap and threw bra aside and started to suck her boobs.It continued for some time. I...started moving towards her navel and reached her panty and kissed on it. Her moaning increased. I put my hands inside her panty it was wet. I opened her panty and her pussy was dripping love juice. She was completely nude in front of me near the door only.I forgot to mention her beauty. She looked same as Parineethi Chopra when she entered the. I nearly fell back on my ass as she padded over and I got a wet tongue lick before she jumped back into the front seat, turned around twice and curled up. She still wanted a lift home.Rather dazed from the whole experience, I closed her door and went back to my door. Then the need hit me, I had to go, I needed to pee as well but where. In a normal pack there was an area they all used, just go over there and do it. Just beside, not over, just beside, I had started when I heard her bark, I looked. He said that it wasn’t his decision to go, it was the rest of the guys. My husband stated that he didn’t need to go there, for I more than satisfied his leg and hosiery fetish. I punched him in the arm and said, “You'd better be.”He hugged me and whispered in my ear that he thought I was sexier than any of the waitresses. As my husband slept, my mind wondered on how I could manipulate his wanting to go out with the guys and have him desire to rush home to me instead. I've got it, I thought to. This was not unusual as her uniform always turns me on and I loved fucking Clare and she never said no. All seemed well till she commented on how I always gave her an extra good fuck after Sophie had stayed the night. I brushed off the comments but was worried that she suspected something. If Clare found out then I was in big trouble. I had never cheated on her before but Sophies young pussy had stirred something in me and I wanted more. It was a risk I was willing to take and Sophies next.