I entered the lobby, but did not see Sir Rube, so I sat on the couch and waited for him to arrive. At 5:15 I received the following text message: "You...will find the door slightly ajar to Room 431. Enter, remove all your clothes, and stand in the corner while you wait for me." Nude? I have not been nude in front of anyone besides my husband in 10 years! Do I really want to do this? I can still head home to the security of my husband's arms. But... I don't want to. My marriage is just so. I waited taking fast breaths which he could see in the movement of my boobs, going up and down. My top was half up and my boobs completely out, with my hands laying now on each sides of his head, I laid there in suspense. Hes playing with me. Playing with my expectation of his touch. But the control was in my hands. As he rested in my arms, I lifted his head and placed it on my left boob, now completely into his mouth forcing him to suck it and wanting the same pleasure I got a few minutes. " I can't wait!" sighed Vanessa, sitting back, grabbing her mother's arm,all excited."Her shoe size in women's?" asked Philippe."She's been in an eight and a half, and a nine in sneakers," said Tara,sitting next to them like they were judges."Wonderful, I'll pull a nine for now then," said Philippe, opening adrawer and taking a size nine spikey heeled slipper. "Step in when Itell you doll, and I'll be doing everything from here."He stood on display as they whispered uncomfortably to each other. He was in control here. He kissed my thighs and then placed his big mouth completely over my mound. His tongue flicked up and down my pussy and then inside me. He was passionately french kissing my most private of places. His tongue darted in and out of my vagina as his hands caressed my thighs until suddenly he lurched forward and munched directly onto my clittoris. "Oooooooooooo" I wailed in a deeply sultry voice as I reacted to the shock of raw pleasure that I alone had not yet received from.