“Then, I woke up this morning feeling guilt pangs. But when I looked at you lying on the bed with a still hard cock…well, lust started again, had ...o get to the gym to work it out”.“At the gym, a couple of the girls from last night were there and started peppering me with questions about you and I. This just stoked my ego some more. But, they also made some very insightful comments.” She caught her breath.“This is a fling…pure lust.”I started to protest, but she placed her finger on my lips,. I got back on the table, feet in the stirrups; bottom scooted to the edge, knees and gown open. I heard him putting gloves on, seen him grab the lube. Then I felt his finger sliding around my bum, I tensed up knowing his finger hurts going on. He told me to relax, then I felt his fingers at the entrance of my pussy, rubbing everywhere on the outer edge, making me want them inside of me. As soon as I relaxed, I felt his finger slid in my ass, he had his other hand still working my pussy. Before. I was rewarded with a smile, maybe too cat-that-ate-the-canary, thinking back on it. But his eyes widened and he said “Wow,” and I blushed all over. We did a bunch of photos in the dress, against the backdrop, more in one of the antique scalloped wing chairs he said he had inherited from his grandmother. I climbed the stairs to his bedroom and he took some photos from below and I had to be careful not to give him an eyeful without my panties on. I loved the dress. It was not a mini, and came. I went inside the washroom. I saw her undergarments there. I took the panty of her and smelled it. I did not know why I did that but the smell was so intoxicating. I jerked there rubbing her panty on my cock. After that I cleaned myself and came out in a towel. I saw her sitting on the bed in a small gown. She was applying some cream on her legs.I was only in towel. She looked at my body and gave me a smile. I went to the mirror and started to comb my hairs. In the reflection I saw her on the.