“Michael said to give you this.” The limo driver handed me another red envelope. I slowly reached for it as my gaze toggled between the driver and...the limo. A limo! ‘No holds barred. Enjoy the ride. I’ll see you in the morning.’ I’ll see you in the morning? Michael planned all this for me and wasn’t even here to enjoy it with me? What is the fun in that? “Mrs. Martija, is there anything you would like to take with you?” “Ummm . . . just my laptop, I suppose.” I handed the driver my laptop from. I groaned when I saw them emerge covered in her juices. She began to move her hand in small, tight circles over her clit. When she opened her eyes again, they fixed on my hand moving along my shaft. As she slipped her fingers back inside, I shifted, sitting up so I could see better. I jealously watched them plunging in and out of her, and continued to stroke my cock. I imagined what her lips would feel like wrapped around me, and felt a surge of lust. The smell of sex was strong around us. That. ’ Rosie replied. ‘And his name?’ The girl swallowed, looking sideways at Terence as she answered, ‘Terence, Mistress.’ Joanna’s smile became suddenly sweet. ‘And you enjoyed his embraces?’ She was pleased at the reward of Terence’s hissed breath. As the wench responded ‘Ma’am?’ Joanna turned to Terence, her voice low and tinged with anger. ‘Ask her to tell me the truth please, Terence.’ Then she turned back to regard the girl as her companion muttered his permission through his gritted teeth.. That and my own caresses on my breasts sent me over the top and he gave me yet another orgasm. ‘That’s enough for now,’ he said standing up still fully erect my ripped thong in his hand. ‘We’ll come back to that later won’t we Christina?’ Without really thinking I had whispered ‘Yes Guy.’ * On the trip home I couldn’t work out what had happened to me. Well I knew what had happened, I had been well and truly totally seduced and royally fucked. It was the why that concerned and interested me. I.