I started dancing while he took a seat in front of me watching my every move, like a predator does his prey…I felt so sexy and in control. If it was...possible I got even more turned on, and apparently so was he, judging by his growing bulge. I started stripping out of my dress and underwear leaving on my heels because he loved them so much…. We entered the bedroom and I started stripping him of his clothes…I let my hands run over his smooth chest. I could not believe I was being so bold, and. ..untie me Aky? it just...kind of hurts now..." Oh..right..sorry!" He said untying me, I sit on the bed rubbing my wrists a bit then leaned over to hig him."You're really special to me...I don't wanna lose you...ever..." I said with my face on his shoulder and I slowly took a little distance drying his tear with my finger, still holding his shoulders. "Even with this weird fetish of yours you know..." I said laughing."Oh yah!" He said laughing too."but Now we need a bath...I think I have cum on. Small nipples, small areolas, and perhaps just the lightest sprinkling of freckles across her chest. Christ, he had to stop. He was pleasantly horny, maybe more than he had been when he’d watched girls from a distance there as a young and inexperienced boy, but he couldn’t enjoy it with all the bored nineteen-year-olds milling about. He daydreamed that it was closing time, that she locked the doors and they were alone. She dimmed the lights and did a slow striptease for him in the periodicals.. Of course, the fact that they didn't have kids, she worked and was active in community affairs and spent a lot of time away from home would explain it. Listening to them talk also revealed they professed to love their spouses but I caught an undercurrent of disrespect that derived from the fact they could carry on their affair under our noses without fear of getting caught. The fact that our ignorance of the affair was based on our total trust in them never seemed to be considered.Why did she.