Finally the day arrived, and I drove to her apt to pick her up. When she opened the door I was quite pleased; petite as advertised, with a definite MI...F body. Short curly dark permed hair, dark eyes, perfectly groomed with a lovely manicure in deep red. She said when you give handjobs for a living it kinda goes with the territory lol She was dressed in a black pinstripe blazer with a matching skirt and silk blouse, nude nylons, and black patent and leather d'Orsay ankle straps. The straps and. I lifted her nightie up and slid one hand beneath her panties as I pulled and pinched her chestnut-sized nipples. She moaned deeply as my finger found her hairy, dripping wet cunt. In one motion she turned around, lifted off her nightie, and planted her open lips on mine. We stripped quickly, and Helen had no trouble finding my cock. On her knees, she stroked and sucked it like it was her last meal. Within two minutes I exploded into her mouth, and she swallowed every drop.I lifted her up onto. Her face was between my cheeks licking my vulva. I bent down, resting my hands on Matt’s knees to give Joan better access to my dripping pussy. Matt’s eyes were no longer filled with disgust or shame but with pure lust. I grabbed his cock through his pants, discovering that it was hard as steel. Our little show had the desired effect on my conservative husband.Dipping my head I looked at Joan sucking on my clit and saw a possible reason for Matt’s arousal. Besides my swaying tits, I saw Joan on. “Our Lady of the Mattress?” Kristin smirked.“Cute. Is there a problem?”Kristin shook her head, “No, not really. I’m available if you want to fool around. It just seems as if you aren’t all that interested. And it seems like it’s not just me.”“I’m not seeing anyone seriously now,” I replied. “And you were dating so I felt it was best to do what you said — take a timeout. I’m guessing you thought you might be more interested in the guy you’ve gone out with than you are?”“No. I’m just not sure I.