Your rings, your clothing, classy. I became self-conscious, my face, my look, my body. I flexed almost involuntarily, and then looked up. Now your eye... were in a magazine, but you felt mine all over you…your curves, full breasts, big ass. I liked your nose, your cheekbones clean hair. I waited, you would not look up. I sent you a message, telepathic, unable to block it…’Baby would I like to fuck you deep!’ I looked down again, attempting to read, feeling my heartbeat. Your eyes were on me, I. I couldn’t tell a lie, it used to be one of my favourite sex activities before my ex husband left me for a younger woman. “I might have done” I replied, unable to look him in the eye for fear of giving myself away. “Oh; so you have”! he said smiling widely. “Kneel up on the edge of the couch then to receive an anal pounding from my hot dick then” He said in a commanding type way. I always loved it when a man comes over all masterful like. Taking up the position I had been requested to adopt, I. Moving through the house I collected her handbag and packed a large selectionof her clothes, boots, shoes and accessories into some suitcases before puttingthem in the car. She really liked leather and had a number of outfits, somecombining it with suede, that were very attractive. The desk in her home office yielded a return airline ticket to Atlantic Cityleaving in two days. Inside the folder were traveler's cheques for a substantialamount and back at the car they went in my purse. I shut off. I was then placed back on my knees beside the bed. I was made to watch as my husband crawled into bed with another woman. I watched them as they began to kiss and fondle each other. I had known it would happen eventually because George had told me I would see it all.Once they got really hot and ready, Master George said, "Whore, take my cock and put it in your Mistress' pussy. I want you involved in me fucking her."I reached up, taking his cock in my hand and put it to Kathy's pussy lips. Once.