Lean on the door and act if you're enjoying the view.... I pulled her pants down and placed her feet apart. I lifted her sweatshirt and lifted it abov... her tits. "Now look at these men working... What would they think of you if they knew you were here..? Getting fucked, while your husband is upstairs, tied to a chair..." I pushed two fingers in her cunt, sperm of her husband came out... "Well... what would they think...?" Her mouth opened.., "OOOhhwwwwwmmmmmm...... they would.... think I'm a. I blushed red he just said its ok if you are comfy then so am I? I did not knew why his stare was different tonight, I too was getting little heavy headed we talked for a while, I asked him how is he doing? He asked me about my studies and stuff?Then he asked me do I have bf? I said no I don’t and he just stared at me and said how come such sexy looking young girl doesn’t have any bf? I was shocked by his questions? He just said that now that I am 18, I should not be shocked by sexy tag because. That had been one of our many problems, one of the few that I couldn't blame on myself."I'm Louise", the young lady said formally, the polite introduction escaping from behind a broad smile and involving a slight and anachronistic curtsey."Martin", I replied, responding to her formality by extending my hand again, this time for her to shake it. Well, I couldn't help myself. The situation was so absurd.She took my fingers gently between hers. Her touch was pleasantly cool, and she seemed to. She was about 12 years younger than me, and I used to joke with her about finding an Italian guy, because they're the best lovers. She would joke back, "do you know of any?” I told her none better than me.I went in for my monthly treat as I was leaving for a home visit. She asked me where I was going, and I told her. She told me that she collected items from all 50 states, so she wanted me to bring her a little something. I found a place that actually etched the glass, so I had a custom gift.