She invited him in cordially and soonhad him sitting at ease on the couch with her, while I returned to my standingpose near the mirror.It was the fir...t time anyone other than my Mistress had seen me in my slaveattire and the feelings in my mind were indescribable. Humiliation was anagony coursing through my brain. But pride was also there: This much I hadendured; this far I had come in her service. I learned to my horror that this strange man had been invited for the eveningto serve as my. My basketball sneakers. I dont usually sweat that much but after basketball with Tom and the boys, I am wet. He straightened it out and pulled it over his cock. He loved the feeling of the fabric on his cock and the slight friction he would get, making the fuck rough for him. He starting stroking quicker and quicker until he lifted his hips straight up and shot his cum into my sweaty socks. He kept pumping to drain the rest of his juice out and stood up as to not let the cum run down on his. Wow, it was almost 530 AM, no wonder my ass was sore. I had been sitting here for 2 hours and it didn’t seem it was going to be ending soon.Chrissy was really making love to his cock, mewing and moaning. He moved her around, and although I couldn’t see, I figured he was fingering her good. He said something I could not make out and she began to move. She got up on her hands and kneed, facing the end of the bed, which was better for me as I could see more. He came up behind her and just drill. I was sweating sure shecould smell my body odor like I was on a farm cleaning the stalls.All I could smell was her perfume so floral it reminded me of a safeplace I used to play as a c***d in the garden of my grandparents. Sosafe and yet, so enticing to find something to get into trouble.I ordered another Coke and she leans over and say's "Can I have oneof those too?" I was stunned. "Sure, if you want." I told thebartender to bring two. He nodded and went to the fountain to servethe cheap.