Nice..!!You: I'll nibble on your nipples..You: suck on your boobsStranger: im your slave do whatever you wantYou: you getting wet?Stranger: mmmm yesYo...: want me to make you more wetYou: dripping wet?Stranger: yes masterYou: beg meStranger: please master make me wet as a riverYou: I'll slowly make my way to your pussyYou: 1st lick the left pussy lipYou: upto your clitStranger: mmmmYou: then I'll lick your righr lipYou: then I'll slowly open your lips and lick and eat all your love juces . “We only have sparkling water. I hope that that is ok,” she said, handing me a green bottle and sitting on the couch next to me.“I’ll be just fine.”My eyes were drawn to her more than ever, but not due to any sense of sex-appeal. The wife had pulled a grey hoodie over her outfit, and seeing the bare cotton juxtaposed to her expensive undergarments was funny to see.I took off my glasses and tucked them into my pocket. “When did you say your husband would be back?”“He told me within the hour and. I had a hunch the guy'd turn out to be a schmuck. A dipshit. A gold-plated asshole.Shut up, Larry. The review panel agreed he was perfect.Perfect, right. He was so eminently qualified. He's an erotic story site groupie on the Net. That alone had to have made him a super sexpert. Not to mention that he blew away the surrogates in the test screening. Fucked them a mile a minute.Those were inflatable vinyl dummies. Not the real thing.So, what do we do now? Two hours left in the broadcast, and no. I found her still chatting to her friends and with a full glass of wine in her hand. I made a beeline for Danni. Danni looked even sexier up close and her costume was struggling to contain her huge tits. I took a cocktail for her which she gratefully accepted. I made sure the measures were doubled to help loosen her up even more but need not have worried as she was up for fun anyway. We stood and chatted but found it hard to hear each other over the increasing volume of the music. Danni grabbed.