Sandy woke up screaming and sat up crying. “Wha…? Where am I?” I ran over and sat beside her and pulled her to me. “Shh shh shh… it’s oka..., it’s just the storm. You’re safe at my place.” She had the fearful look of a little girl being waken up by the bad storm, and wanting mommy and daddy. I pulled the blankets around her, but kept holding her until she woke up completely and calmed down. “Do you feel like getting up and taking a warm shower? “Not really, storms scare the shit out of me. They. Their presentation included a very hands ondemonstration.In my mind I could feel the pressure of those soft pale hands slidingacross the yearning flesh of my hypersensitive tits, tweaking andpulling and squeezing my hard, pining nipples. I gripped the desk tokeep my hands from wandering within the feeble length of my skirt.I took a hot breath as I tried to slow down my breathing. The sweatforming on my skin made the air feel so refreshingly cool. I swalloweddryly. What the hell was I doing. "It feels much colder now", she said.I looked at her breasts and could see her nipples begin to poke through her top, my cock began to stiffen up a little. "I didn't think you had it in you" I said. She smiled "I know, this was a big jump for me" before looking around to see if anyone looked familiar in the cafe.Her top 2 buttons were undone reveling minimal cleavage. "unbutton the next 3 buttons on your shirt" I said."you were never this risky when we dated" she commented before slowly. ..? Do you want to taste your cum?" I tease. "Oh please, Kim, please..." he begs. "Please what, honey, what do want? You need to beg me...if you want it...beg me, honey to feed you!" I taunt. This is what I love...my husband so submissive, so compliant to my demands. "Please, baby, make me cum....I need it..MMMMMMMM...!" he moans as I continue to tongue fuck his ass and stroke his hard cock. "Please what... tell me....what are you going to do...if I let you cum... what are you going to do for.