" Jane said, "About three hours ago. They were soaked from my pussy juice. I have been horny all night."Jane looked at me and said, “Your turn.” A... I went to play my shot, Jane dropped to below the table and crawled under and unzipped my jeans. Out sprung my cock hitting her in the face. She said, "I see I ain't the only one with no underwear on." By now my head was spinning. It had been months since I had a blow job because the wife doesn’t like giving head. Jane quickly wrapped her lips. But anyway I got there and rang the door. Silence.... then I could here the clicking of heeled boots on a wooded floor. (Sounds odd but you can tell a difference between boots and shoes, there is a certain dulling that goes with a boot)The door slowly opened and there she was. The woman who was going to be my first escort and also to be the first woman I was to have horny leather and boots wearing sex with. She was gorgeous, she was wearing a pair of high heeled black leather thigh boots. A. ” Hunter stood up and pulled her up into a tight embrace, kissing her on the lips, and she tasted herself in the kiss. She wrapped her arms around him and leaned on him, her legs still weak from the force of her orgasm. She kissed him with all she had, and they stood like that for several minutes, just holding each other, kissing and enjoying the warmth of each other’s bodies. Hunter broke the kiss and looked down at her. “I’ve got to get back,” he whispered. “I know,” she replied. “Okay, then,. She focused on Callista as she heard his retreating footsteps.She could smell her friend's arousal from here, and it made her think of what her own face had smelled like before she'd showered: Heidi. That thought was getting her horny again, and she resisted the urge to throw Callista on the bed and tongue her into submission. If all of this worked out to her mistress's satisfaction, Callista could easily be hers. Heidi's, that is ... but she hoped her mistress would be generous in sharing.