His hand caressed her face. Her fingernails dug into his arm. The two of them radiated hunger and desire.Finally, she pulled back. Her eyes were almos... glazed over with lust. Jacob could see her nipples trying to poke their way out of her sweater."Let's go," her voice was husky. "You promised me something this weekend and I'm going to collect." Yes, ma'am, Miss Armstrong." Be careful, Jake ... I may make you call me that all weekend."He started to respond with a retort of his own, but she. .I..I.. she stammered” “I couldn’t help myself. When you moved in I found your magazines. I couldn’t stop thinking about them.. I’ve been following you here and watching you for over a month.. please don’t tell anyone..”She paused and I smiled at her. She smiled back and seemed to relax. My hand was still on my dick and the vibrator was resting against my anus. “Do you just watch me?” I said “Or do you do anything else” “I’ve learnt to do what those girls do in the pictures, I’ve learnt how to. I had noticed the big diamond on her finger, she was definitely married and as we chatted, she told me she had two children and a home on the Upper East Side, her husband was a CPA. I offered her a drink and she accepted some coffee, which I laced with a good dose of the drug, then I sat back and waited for the signs that the drug had taken affect.They get a little glassy eyed, that's the first indication, then their body gets slack, they don't speak for a few minutes, then they are receptive. His wife wouldn’t be home and when my lil slut showed up at his house as planned any small talk was short lived. Calling her Pocahontas, his nickname for my wife, Joe motioned her toward him. My cock began growing as she rubbed it on her slick muff. “He’s a good kisser and seemed to breathe me in with each kiss,” she whispered. I asked what she was thinking about as they were about to fuck? Without hesitation she responded, “How many times I’m gonna cum on his cock.” She confirmed that she had.