Once she selected her ensemble, she changed and strutted out of the dressing room. She was the perfect date, lovely cultured, at ease with the rich an... famous, and beautiful. Mr. James knew that he would invite her to his home at the end of the evening.After the Gala, the went to his Park Avenue Penthouse he used while in Manhattan. They spent the night doing things to each other. Unspeakable things! Unspeakable things, she enjoyed.The next afternoon, they were still naked in bed. Their bodies. She had always enjoyed being in charge and she was enjoying my humiliation as much as the show.Gianni sighed as my hands approached his cock and it twitched noticably. It grew harder and my fingers grazed it teasing him as I grew more comfortable with my role as my wife’s play toy. He was openly gay and had no interest in my wife but the same could not be said for his bisexual friend Steve who stood patiently behind me waiting for his turn.I gripped Gianni’s rapidly rising cock with both hands. ‘Oh, so good, oooh, is this good for you, Lew?’ she moaned. ‘Yeah, great, you’re really helping, I’ve never felt harder.’ ‘You’re a pretty big guy, Lew, let go for a minute so I can see,’ she asked coyly. I didn’t mind letting go right then so I could kind of cool off a bit, after all, I didn’t want the evening to end too soon. We both went along, slowly building to a climax and every time she would tilt the clit head down, she would moan some more, closing her eyes, enjoying it so much. ‘This. I jump out of the chair and grabmy purse, and see it's my mom calling. "Hi mom how's it going?"I turn and see myself again in the extremely girly girl outfit talking onthe cell. "Sorry I haven't called since I got here, I've been really busymom." So how are you doing son? Is everything going okay?" Son if mom couldonly see me wearing a mini dress, panties and a bra and this girlyhairstyle she wouldn't be calling me son hehehe hope mom didn't hear megiggle.I smile at the concern in my mom's.