I asked her to untie me from the knot so that I could grab and fuck her. But my masi didn’t oblige to my request, instead, she punched me in my face...and asked me to follow her orders. Since she was wearing laced panties, I untied the lace knot of her panty. Finally, my masi’s wet pussy was on display and it was wet already. With still her juices flowing out, she didn’t allow me to taste her juice directly. But she started swirling that big ass of her all over my face, eventually my face covered. Life with Audra during the week settled into something of a routine. Audra was evidently comfortable enough with our relationship that the bed in her own bedroom remained untouched during the week. Like many new lovers we occasionally showered together and her toothbrush and toiletries competed for counter space with mine in the master bath. Our lives seemed to have merged although she held off moving her clothes into my dresser and closet. I was somewhat ambivalent in my own feelings about our. As I was watching Bambi walk away, Vonda appeared beside me. "The lady in the red dress, behind you. Do you know her?"I looked back. About five chairs down from Chef Paul, there was a woman in her mid to late thirties. She had a narrow nose, strawberry blonde hair that went halfway down her neck, and pale green eyes. She wore a long-sleeved cranberry red dress. A small wreath pin was just above her left breast. The most striking thing was how ordinary she looked. There was no display of a kink. Already before I could hand her the food she asked in a tempting voice;”Can I please wash myself?” In short I answered. “There is a non-dress code here. And you have to shower before you take a bath.” Not defiant anymore she started to unbutton her blouse. I took a spoonful of my food and she threw her blouse into the car. Another spoonful and her pants came of. Three mouthfuls later her nipples grazed the cool evening air and when I scraped the bottom of my bowl she stood in Eva costume in.