. “Man oh man,” he said, helping her out of the car. He kissed her fingers before making her twirl for him. “Bridget baby, you look stunning to...ay.”She knew she looked stunning. Her breasts were pushed up and out by an exhorbitantly expensive barely-there bra that Dana had gifted her with the basket, and the tight strapless dress she wore drew attention to her curves rather than hide them. It was from Dana’s own collection. She found it curious how much special treatment the woman was. She actually sucked on my cock, moving her head up and down on it until I came, and then she swallowed all my cum. You really don't understand how good that felt, and there is no way I can really tell you. Seeing her there, sitting on the edge of the bed in front of me, sucking on my cock and then looking up at me with her eyes. Hell, it's no wonder I blew a huge load.Later, Hank continued teaching Sarah about sex. He actually fucked her ass! Right in front of us! I couldn't believe it. I had. Right. Breath grated out of my nostrils because I knew damn well jail was the last place he wanted me. I’m right. I have to be. He’s gonna say it. His eyes spilled dark, erotic novels, the kind I avoided like GMO produce ’cause the last thing I needed bursting up inside was more ideas for kink. I stuck with vanilla sex or the occasional spanking scenario, but the latter usually made me feel sad at my perpetual state of pale. My head began to chime or was it the doorbell? Yes, the door. I. I could understand her hesitation.Me: You don’t have to show your face. You can hide it. Also, you don’t have to use your email ID or any real contact details. What do you say?Tanya: Okay then. But how?I guided her through the message to connect with me on a video call. On the video call, I saw her for the first time. The sexy housewife connected with me through her laptop and Bluetooth earphones.Tanya was such a beautiful woman. Both of us had our faces covered, and I used my secret email ID.