Her clit was stimulated tothe point where she wasn?t sure she could contain herself. She was clearly on a ragged edge. She was looking out over the ot...er tables trying to determine if any of the patrons had noticed her predicament. Only one older gentleman even seemed to be paying attention and he was with his wife who was totally impassive. ?Mistress, you have me right on the verge of a climax,? she whispered ,as the waiter approached their table. ?Please have mercy on me.??Stay standing,. ”“I know Evan was in the military, but he doesn’t act like it. How do you know Evan?”“Evan is my husband,” I said with a bit of tension in my voice.“Then why are you here?” he asked.“I’m not sure I can answer that questions with any certainty.”He leaned closer to me and asked, “Do you know that he is cheating on you with Ivy?”I took a deep breath and let it out slowly, “Yes, I do.”“You are one strong woman, darlin’.”“I don’t know about strong. I feel more like a joke right now.”“The three of. I typed back on my iPhone: “Sexy. You know your my girl, right? Can you send me a cleavage pic?”Not long after that, another vibration.“Snapchat: From miss_fancy.”I again opened it. It was her beautiful breasts bending over teasing me. Along with the message: “You’re horny, are you?”Sitting down on a bench by the library I typed back… “What if I said yes?”I felt another vibration in my pants.“Snapchat: From miss_fancy.”I opened it a third time. My penis was hard. I tried my damnedest to control. I would record the episode if it aired while I was on shift, and we would snuggle on the couch and enjoy the time together while it played. Like a gentleman, I would walk her to her door, give her a good night hug and kiss, and return to my house.She had continued to feed my voyeuristic fetish by walking in front of her window while wearing the tail or dropping her robe and bending over. Her exhibition escapades were performed while we were getting ready for work in the mornings. There were.