His wife was welcome to meet another man if she should choose. A daughter of a preacher, raised a virgin, this aroused her.They have been married sinc... 1975, his wife a virgin at the time. She only had him and now wanted to expand her sexual desires. This was new to her so, after three months of chatting and getting to know each other, we chose to meet. It was ok with her husband, but the deal was that he be there. I agreed with that and the date was set. We met at a well known hotel chain. She. She parted her legs, reached round and placed his hand on her cunt. “Here?” . She allowed him a few strokes before moving away. She was now feeling really horny. “What else? Using your mouth and tongue on me?” she asked. He nodded. She took the knickers from his face and d****d them on his cock as he wanked. She pulled his hand away and tantalisingly teased his cock with the soft fabric of her knickers, up and down the shaft, before flicking his knob end with them. “What else?” he didn't. Beautiful, she thought, admiring their brilliance. The cat feigned indifference as he rubbed her ankles, also hungry now that his slumber had been disturbed.The digital clock on the microwave in the kitchen said it was a little after five. She’d slept fourteen hours! No wonder she was stiff and hungry. She replicated the breakfast activities of the day before; kettle on, cat fed, toast toasted, cereal poured. Kate sat in the darkness with only the nightlight above the stove illuminating their. His punishment could be of varying degrees. Sometimes something as gentle of a whisper in her ear that she had disappointed her Master or as severe as a grab your ankles bare ass whipping was the order of the day. She never knew what degree of punishment she had "earned" and that frankly was part of the excitement. She looked away and immediately felt her heart race. She could debate, challenge, or dominate most people in any conversation. It was who she was, but she had to learn to curb that.