His warm breath tantalising my erogenous aural cavity as he softly whispered.“Would you like to go upstairs?” He questioned, implying the obvious ...n his choice of words.“I’d love too!” I admitted “But I’m here with my husband!” I continued, twisting my mouth in an apologetic fashion.“That’s OK but I don’t want him watching!” He stated as though this was the norm.“What?” I exclaimed somewhat shocked at his response, but ultimately more aroused than ever.“Half of the people here are swingers and. “How was your first BJ”“Amazing…” he said, he was breathing hard.“Good”I sat up on his lap. He reached around and stroked my stomach.“So do you wanna stop here, or go further” I inquired“Further, much further.” He smiledI smiled, I slipped off my thong and cast it aside. I turned around and got on my knees on the sofa. I pushed my chest out towards his mouth, he licked my nipple and then began to suck on it. He put his hand around my back and pulled me closer. I grabbed his other hand and. ”Riddell was frowning. “Then why are you here if you think you’re ready to end the Lockdown?”“A failsafe,” I said, stepping closer to her. “The missing women are involved. The Lockdown is a syphoning spell. All the energy the Magi under the Lockdown expend is being taken and deposited somewhere else. The most efficient container for magical energy is people. For whatever reason, the person who cast the Lockdown chose women to be the batteries to hold all of that energy. On top of that, the. I turned to face him, pushing him back and standing in front of him to untie his bowtie, undoing the top buttons on his shirt, pushing the tuxedo jacket off his shoulders onto the floor at the foot of the bed. He stood watching me undress him slowly; replacing his clothes with butterfly kisses and play bites from me. As he stood before me nude, I stepped back looking over at him standing there in all his naked glory, I noticed a trail of ruby red lipstick where my mouth had previously been.