She was a widower, but often breeded purebred cats and worked as a consultant making good money. I was with her 2 months and nothing eventful happened... but i did notice some oddities. First, she would often get out of bed when i went to the bathroom or got up for a snack. If i ever tried to explore the house, she was literally right behind me, watching me like a hawk. Finally put two and two together and realized she was makin sure i didnt mess around with Courtney! We had it out one night as i. I slowly slid my finger the length of my freshly waxed pussy while my husband watched whatever lame movie was on the screen. I knew that if i didn't do something about the situation I would forever regret the total lack of excitement I was now faced with.I excused myself and headed to the restroom brushing past the beautiful brunette flight attendant with a smile that was intoxicating. I slipped into the tiny stall pulling up my skirt and furiously fingering my pussy thinking of all kinds of. I could tell by the look in her eyes that she was as turned on as I. She looked and smelled phenomenal, and was now naked too. My cock almost exploded when I saw her. Slowly, she walked over to the bed. “Are you ready to please your mistress, slave?” she said in her sexiest voice. I nodded and let out a muffled “Mhmmm”. She got on top of me and loosened the straps of the ball gag so she could pull it down under my chin. As she did so I started dribbling saliva like a starved dog. She turned. It was early evening and the school had closed for the day but work was still being done in the stables area.On her way to the stables she saw Joanne, who had just finished work for the day, and she looked so gorgeous that Hillary at first thought of postponing her planned seduction of Karl but decided that a cock was what she needed right now. Joanne did wonder if her boss, and lover, was going in search of Karl and felt slightly jealous on both counts if that was the case. But she knew that.