Maybe next time, I thought. My inner voice should’ve questioned my thoughts on doing such filthy activities again, but by then, it knew what I reall... wanted. I finished my bath, wrapped a towel around my wet body and came out. “Ta da!” I exclaimed, smiling at Karan, who was sitting on the bed observing me. “Come here”, he said. I complied and went near him. He got up, grabbed my wet hair and he pulled me towards him. I sort of melted into that kiss. I slowly started moving my fingers over his. Used. I was straining at my bonds to reach you, aching to taste you, to feel you use my mouth and cum on my face. I begged for your touch as I watched you slide your panties off. The burn of my bottom and humiliation of earlier fuelling my need for your pussy in my mouth. Parting my legs in the expectation that I would feel your tongue. I was begging and moaning for you as you teased me, squatting just out of reach and making me strain my neck as far as I could, my mouth wide and my tongue. John tought about it for a while and then said rather shyly there was something he fantasised about and wouldn't mind giving it a try if i was up for it.Basicly the idea was that he would like me to put on my new short black skirt,hold up stockings,white see through silk panties and my white blouse and then ring my x and ask him if he would like to go for a spin and a chat as he had being pestering me for a shag ever since we broke up nearly two years ago.The plan was to tease him,wank or blow. Whether she wore make-up or not I couldn’t tell: her face was perfect, toned and tanned with big blue eyes, high cheek-bones, immaculately shaped eyebrows and those lips. I just can’t describe them, full, luscious and so kissable. She did have lipstick, a pink to match her nails and toes. Yes I’d noticed those too, through her strappy high-heels. We ordered and chatted through the starters.It was when I was half way through my steak that I felt her leg rubbing against me. Her hand reached under.