We had to return to work. We had to facereality again, but there was a problem. My feet, having been locked intothe ballet boots, could not straighten...out, could not flex properly. Icould not even stand without pain. It took until noon with lots ofmassage before I could stand normally. Janet helped me by massaging myfeet but didn't seem to really be sympathetic."Johnny, when I come home tonight, you will be wearing that short redmaid costume, won't you? I think it's so cute and it makes me so. Soft, supple, and very tender, just like the opening his small hardness was just inside at the moment. Slowly, he brought his mouth down over her nipple and sucked. He heard the heavy breath she took and the long moaning sound inside her throat as she tried to hold it back. It was no use though, the sound had been deep within her and with the feeling he was giving her, she let it resonate deep inside her.She loved how the tip of his hard small erection just lingered inside her tight opening. It. Little did hubby know that I was going to be fucked by my much younger lover that day. At quitting time I went into the ladies room at work and stripped down to nothing but a pair of heels and thigh highs. I put my long overcoat on parked my car at the bank lot that I work at and walked the two blocks to the hotel where Greg was staying. It felt exciting to walk through town almost naked. When I got to the hotel I went in a side entrance so nobody I knew would see in the lobby. I called Greg. She murmured “Yes, Yes, oh yes, he took it as her permission and the panties, began their decent, here was the holy grail, perfection, his hands became his eyes, sliding like a blind man`s touch over the soft full backside, finding the suspender belt strap`s, the stocking tops the hairy mons, dare his hands touch her sex, dare he run those itching finger`s into the slot of life that he had so coveted, much, like the ones on those films, that wet opening, that wonder of wonders, that chasm that.