I've seen it all before, besides, I want to get a good look at Stuart's new slut. I can see you're nervous..." and she flipped the sign on the door to..."closed". I noticed she didn't lock it, though.Quickly I stripped off everything except this morning's new girly things, and donned the new blue dress. Daphne helped me with the zip, and I couldn't help noticing that her fingers seemed to linger on me as she did so. "Now give your master a twirl" she said, and I twirled, the skirt spinning. "Bastard! Fuck!" she grunted, "make it hurt then." I was happy to give her pain, teasing her clit to the brink of orgasm with my fingers, then pulling away to twist a nipple or slap a breast before she could come. She was shouting at me but her words were lost as more fireworks burst overhead, the big rockets fired from the river. People in the square were looking up at us with astonished, excited faces. Were they looking at the fireworks or looking at us? Could they see that I was banging a. I was looking total hot babe with heels on !! My guy was wearing a white skin fit with one side black earing and jeans his hot body could be seen due to skin fit.It was raining heavily and we ran into the jungle. After some distance, we saw a hotel. We paid them for a day. We entered our room. Some woods were burning in the fireplace and the place was warm and cozy. As I was wet my nipples were hard and pokey and my boyfriend’s body made me hornier.The room was dark with dim light. I switched. I played by all the rules, including the fidelity rule. In fact, I played by the rules and went beyond them. Like everyone, I had my moments of temptation – not in terms of situations, but I noticed a lovely face or a shapely figure. But that was it – at times I even went so far as to look the other way if my wife pointed out a pretty woman, so as not to be tempted to look and comment. That was then. Then came May 8 th . Thursday. May 8 th . I drove for an hour and a half to get to my meeting,.