Causing my nipples harden with the brushing of the cloth. Your hand brushes across one of my nipples a slight moan from my lips. You tug the smaller t...es free from the cloth they were only meant to hold the two sides together till secured. Now I understood when the clips release this will flutter to the floor. You step to my other shoulder taking the same step as before. A sweet tender kiss between us then you step back and you say will you walk out the door if I instruct to just as you are. Joy’s pussy was leaking thinking about the cock waiting so close.“Hurry up, I need cock bad.” I didn’t want Joy to mess up her makeup, so I took the duty in sucking Steve’s cock for the ride. I left Joy handcuffed in the back seat. “You better stop forgetting my name when you address me slut or Steve and I will take a break and make you wait longer.“I’m sorry Mistress, please put your mouth back on his cock Mistress, go deep and lick his balls with your tongue he likes that, don’t you Steve.. I enjoyed them and I fantasized heavily about some of them happening to Suzanne. That was a form of cheating on Suzanne, I mused. I had a sex life of my own that she was isolated from. My 'addiction' to those stories wasn't terribly healthy, I guess.Then our anniversary night. Wow. That was an awakening for me. When confronted with the reality of the hotwife, my immediate reaction was to recoil. I wanted to go back to vanilla sex and quiet close loving. But John had seen that spot on my soul. You’re on a slippery slope and sliding down to super model range. The door stays open! We agreed to no streaking in the halls, but never said we had to close the door. In fact, I’m opening the blinds too so we can see the snow and anyone who comes to shovel it. Think how much more thrilling it will be if, when, Steve comes back, or the janitor, another teacher, an evening student or other stranger peeks in and sees you showing some more cellulite. Isn’t that why you suggested this stripping.