She saw me staring, "Hey, enough of that leering at me....we've got to get you dressed properly." She picked up her bra and went behind me and pulle... it up my chest and had me put my arms through the straps and as the cups came in contact with my skin, I could feel her body heat still on them. She pulled it tight and fastened the clasps at the back and I couldn't believe how right it felt for me to be wearing that delicate garment of hers. I cupped my non-existent breasts through the. .thank you for being my first XAs Alan knelt, Mistress stood before him. Dressed in sheer nylons and a tight black leather skirt her nipples round and pert protruding from the top of her tight black corset. Her shaven pussy visible through her tights. ‘Mistress would like you to start at her toes and work your way up.’Alan dutifully bent his head and as his cock ached he began to run his tongue from his mistress’ ankle until he reached her inner thigh. As he showered her with light little licks. Although I was incredibly aroused thinking of my bare wife all meal long, I had planned to take my wife to a strip club after dinner which was just down the street from our hotel. After desert I shared my plans with her and I guess the three glasses of wine she had helped in her agreeing to my plans. It was exciting walking into the club with her, (a first for us!), when we entered, we ended up sitting close to the stage and we ordered some more drinks and watched some of the girls on stage.. Then I'd been "cornered" in the Justice headquarters and an FBI team was being dispatched to "take me down." Then ... for a little while, nothing. The next thing they knew, warrants were being served on the two "victims" of this heinous "attack" for their arrests while they were, for Christ's sake, still in the hospital, and the "cornered assassin" was suddenly the man nobody wanted to talk about any more. All largely without official explanation.They hadn't known whether to shit or go blind.I.