Sandra quickly lifted her skirt showing the men her stockings and suspenders. I could feel the adrenaline surge through my body as, for the first ti...e in my life; guys looked at me as a sex object. I don’t know what magic potion was in the wig but I very quickly felt and acted like a bitch on heat, flirting with the sales guys and even one of the Directors. We soon chose a table for dinner and Alex made sure that he was sitting next to me. He was a great guy anyway, always making us girls. Emma said that after the caning Gary had first taken her from behind and then she had ridden him until they both had come a second time. Then, in the middle of the night, they had both awoken and Gary had fucked her again, this time in the missionary position. I was amazed at how open Emma was with what she’d been up to last night and her telling me all this whilst bent over the bed was very erotic. I asked if she’d tried anal, but she replied that Gary was very well hung and she found it hard. He tried to unroll the tape clumsily by putting the measuring tape in the same hand and holding her hair. But released her hair instead and then started over. Struggling with the simple task, he touched my lovely wife on her neck, waist, and ass.Looking at a stranger handle my wife physically, my cock started rising. I thought this must be common. After all, ladies go to tailors and barbers. Tired of his antics, Tripti turned around and moved her hair in front. Holding it herself and she told. I knew, without asking, that if I refused she’d understand even though she’d be disappointed.“If I do… who else will see it?” I asked, my voice trembling slightly as blood roared inside my head at the mere thought of agreeing to this.“Besides you and I, only my husband and, if he chooses, his pet.”“Does he… already know what you do to me?”Abby smiled, shaking her head much to my relief. “No. Not the specifics, at least. He knows we are spending time together. Other than that, he has no idea of.