I take my hand out of my skirt and raise my fingers to my lips, licking the taste of myself off of them, sucking them deep into my mouth. I offer you ... kiss then, and you thrust your tongue in deep, desperate for the taste but find it fleeting; you want more. I step back and remove my skirt, letting it fall to the floor and you see I am wearing lace, alternately revealing and hiding that which you desire. You swell even more as two fingers slip into the lace and slowly pull it down over my. Or get yourself locked in chastity again and I can assure you at least one year treatments you will never forget.My wife walked away and went into the kitchen. Well what’s it going to be. You want to fuck me or do you want your wife to fuck you. You fuck me and I’ll give you nothing but pleasure. You let your wife fuck you and she will hurt you. I’ll see to that.I looked at my Mistress ad she said don’t answer now. Your owner will be here soon. Get ready to get on your knees and beg her. After some time, I saw Jenny and the stranger walk to the door and outside. He had his hand on her arm and was guiding her across the front lawn, towards the driveway, to what may have been his vehicle, a red sports car parked in a dark remote corner of the driveway. They went around the other side of the car, between the car and the thick hedge fence. He leaned back on the car and she stood in front of him listening.There was no one else outside and I would have been too obvious trying to get. .. experiences." I was a little later than you," I confessed. "I waited until I was away from home at college and then cut loose. I had some growing up to do. When I met Andrea, she was fresh out of high school and I was a new graduate from college. I think she was impressed that an 'older man' was interested in her." How long after you met her did you marry?" Almost two years. I had to get established in my job and put some money away. Andrea was working at the same store so we saw plenty of.