I came off stage, happy, wet with perspiration and quivering with the excitement of the gig. It was almost like the old days. I took a much-needed sho...er and dressed in my usual jeans and a sweatshirt. The wig was packed carefully along with my stage clothes. The dress I had worn that evening would go for dry-cleaning and the whole lot would magically appear at the next venue, thanks to my assistant, Jacqui who had been with me for years. I intended to walk to the hotel, but the stage door. Kim smiles in anticipation as she hurries to get home at the designated time and "catch" her lover in the act. She can't help but caress her erect nipples as she drives quickly through traffic.They love each other so much. When Cathy jokingly suggested that she needed a man to satisfy her cravings, Kim jumped at the idea. It surprised her how much the thought of a man fucking her lover senseless, making her cum over and over, impaled on his cock, turned her on. Kim wanted to give her that. " I begin uncertain, but she shakes her head."Don't try and lie, we both know it," she says, shoulders drooping, beforeshe stops and stands up straight. "Still.. I have you for the night don'tI? Well let's do something... fun..."The words are encouraging until the way she says the final word, and shesets off suddenly forcing me to hurry behind on the leash. "Oh yes... Iknow you're quite the little pain slut.. I'm sure I can make you.. rememberme fondly..." No wait! I..." I protest as she drags. Now, I am not one normally to jump into bed with a stranger, but her aggressive actions were a bit too much for my libido, so I kissed back. She pressed her ample bosom into me as we kissed. I could feel here erect nipples pressing into me through four layers of fabric... her bra, her blouse, my shirt, and my t-shirt. Those things were huge, and were as hard as diamond.I pulled away from her, hands on her arms. I looked around the bus stop. We were in an industrial park, so there were a few.