Leaning forward, she touched her tongue to the hood of the clitoris, searching for and finding the button itself and then giving it a sucking kiss.Bet...y's clitoris, trapped in the softness of Pat's lips and being pulled inward by the suction, responded by growing physically larger. Its tip now poked about three eighths of an inch out of its protective hood. Feeling this, Pat focused her attention on the exposed flesh, very gently touching it and applying light suction. She felt Betsy's. What a hostess these guys will be able to enjoy."She led me to a changing room and made me put on what she called my uniform; the garter belt, the stockings and the heels. She stood back to admire me and again exclaimed , "Hot damn". I was still in a daze and I think I would have followed her to the car through the store in nothing but my outfit. She went to get the robe/dress.While she paid for the purchases I stood next to her like a puppy, and then followed her out to the car like a zombie.. I poured another drink and dropped my clothes on the kitchen floor. I couldn’t wait to get back to that cock and suck it some more. And when I got to the bedroom I found him lying on our bed, legs spread wide. His cock was only semi-hard and he was on his cellphone with my wife, telling her how much I was enjoying sucking his cock and how good I was at it. I heard her say, “Tell him I’m proud of him, and I want him to call me with details as soon as he makes you feel good.”At that moment I knew. Moments later the coffee was made and the lady handed it to me with a smile. I told her thanks and began walking towards the exit. By the time I got half way to the door I noticed a familiar face opening the door I was walking towards, I locked eyes on the girl who opened it, it was my ex Christina. As we got closer she smiled and said "hey", I asked how things were. She said "Not bad, but could be better".Christina and I dated for a couple years before we both realized we both had different.