If he told her how we really met, it would be disastrous. But it was too late to change my mind now. Once I mentioned the three-way to her she was dea... set on it. No excuse I can think of could get me out of this now.Suddenly my wife breaks the silence of the ride."I'm looking forward to meeting your friend, he seems like a nice guy. He called me yesterday." What?" I blurted out in shock. "What did he say?" Not much. He just had a few suggestion on how to make it more fun," she says holding up. She desperately wanted to reach for her dildo. The excitement was unbearable.The e-mail arrived. Ally scanned the contract. She was to become a web slave from Friday 6pm to Monday 6 am, and then as desired during the week, but nightly checkins at 8 pm were required.He pledged to keep all contact and shared information private. She agreed to place webcams in certain locations of the apartment. She also agreed to let him control every aspect of her life, and even carry out instructions when not. When you leave, you simply pack it in the cases I got you and walk away. No debt, no ties. Nothing owed.”She seemed a little put out.“The concert?” I prompted.“Well, I am dressed for it,” she said. “It would be a shame to waste the tickets...”Summer broke off, considering. She stepped to one side and looked at herself in the mirror, fussing with the mantilla, the shawl’s folds of pale, delicate lace patterns drifting down over her shoulders – reminiscent of a nun’s wimple – and hiding her hair. Why would she want me to pull out my dick? I pulled down my boxers to expose my semi hard cock.“Jerk it.” She licked her lips and tugged on her shirt while I was jerking off. I was starting to get hard because I thought that I was turning this older lady on. In my head I was picturing this milf naked in front of me begging to take my dick. I continued to stroke my cock while she watched. She started to touch her boobs and her ass. “Come into my office. Leave your pants clothes in here.” I took.