She had on a short skirt that really showed off her legs I sat down and we chatted about past experiences. I was honest and said I'd only done it once...before. She took my hand and put it on her thigh. I slid my hand up and realized she wasn't wearing panties. Her muddy was wet so I rubbed her clot a bit and the slid my finger into her. She reached over and rubbed my by now hard cock. Her husband asked if I wanted to follow them home. Well they only lived about 15 minutes from the bar. We sat on. . can we leave now?"James would give half his Kingdom for a computer.Not the good half. No. Without that, there'd be no need for the computer. Unless he wanted to play some games. God, video games. He missed video games. They were so much more fun that ... this.The king sat back in his desk chair, shoulders slumped as he looked down at the scattered papers. So much information. Even knowing as little as they did, it still overwhelmed. Grabbing one, he looked over at Ola, seated at a small desk. She began stroking her strap on again, watching John giving himself head. He did have a nice big cock. She thought of sucking it herself, feeling it in her pussy, maybe. Both thoughts had her dripping. But she wanted to keep the mistress/pet relationship. She wanted John to be her toy.She got on the bed, astride John's body, facing away. She brushed his hand away from his dildo, removing it as she had earlier. She angled her own cock down, sinking it into his ass again. John groaned as he felt. Oh, I really wanted to!! In my fantasy, the mystery man hadn't asked he'd just shoved his cock down my throat and I'd loved it. I wanted Bob to do the same thing, but of course, he couldn't. It just wasn't him. He worshiped me and he'd never force me to do anything.I was pretty bored after we moved. I didn't have any friends, not that I'd had many at home, and I didn't have my job at the drug store. I tried not to play with myself any more, but just being home alone while Bob worked all those.