She closed her eyes. How was Ray going to react? "Here," he said, offering her the wine, "you probably need something stronger, but this will have t... do." She took a long drink, said, "Thanks. I needed that," then studied her husband's face over the rim. He's trying to be nice, but I suppose he's hurt, or pissed. After all, he can only imagine what just happened. I'm not even sure myself. But I am sure my pussy is still throbbing from Carlo's cock. And this whole thing was all my idea,. The grades she was worrying about, she'd made with a decent margin, and her soccer team was a shoo in for state, her own performance enough to have garnered the notice of the university she was so worried about being accepted to. But all of that, none of it she knew yet, wouldn't know for at least another few weeks, so here she was resting after school was out, going to practice every few days, but otherwise a young bundle of nerves.As she swam the length of her family's private pool, Noriko's. I could see he was staring at my pussy as he came out but then took his gaze away. I did not change my position as he kept walking towards me. He handed me a glass of lemonade saying it is hot and I may need it. I knew he had seen my pussy now and since he was standing next to me in his slacks, I could almost see a small bulge. I grabbed the glass and thanked him. He left. I was bumped. I was hoping he stayed. So I downed my lemonade and went back into the house. Steve was in the kitchen area. ‘No, the chair.’ His head bows he sits in the chair next to my desk. ‘Do you know what I found?’ He nods his head ‘no’. I take a mental note that he does not correctly answer me. Nodding is not an option when I directly question him. ‘Look.’ Raising his head slowly, looking at me, the computer screen, then me. He is terrified . His expression sends a thrill racing through me. ‘Mistress, please let me explain.’ His begging angers me. I stand and strike his face with a flat, broad palm..