He said, he is very important and he cant trust anyone else than me. I was in a tight spot, but my wife said its ok and she is fine with going with he... boss, since I am going meet her anyway in the party. I said ok and said a bye to my wife and went to my car. I went out the apartment in my car and I had to take a u turn and wait for a signal. I can see my apartment from opposite road.When I was waiting, I could see my boss coming out of the gate in car. I can see my wife sitting at the back. I. I remembered the first time I saw her, she said she liked her earlobes biten a bit and for me to blow in her ear. I did it then and she moaned super loud. I took advantage of that and started to do it. Only to hear her moan in my ear. I kept going and she kept moaning. I then moved my hand in between her thighs and started to rub her pussy as I did that. We stopped a couple times only to regroup. I started to realize that my cock was becoming very hard. I got up a little bit, pulled her. I smiled, then I started to lean up when I felt his hand push on my back forcing me to bend over, my chest was flat against the washer. “Can I help you sir?” I asked him teasingly. He smiled and said, “Perhaps. Did you wear this skirt just for me?” I bit my lip as I slightly giggled, “Maybe. Do you like it?” He pushed his hips against me, and I felt his cock harden against my ass from underneath the fabric of his pants. “Oh yes, it goes quite well with this little black thong of yours,” he. He saw her picture I.D. on her flat ugly chest. "Liz". "Your name is Liz, huh? Lezzie Liz... how amusingly perfect." She seemed less aggressive now. "Your little girlfriend didn't stick around long did she? I don't think she's very loyal to you, Liz. I thought you types were "loud and proud"... marching in the streets and all that?" He sensed she was breaking, falling apart under his relentless hypnotic sexual intimidation tactics. He looked deeply into her eyes, challenging her dykehood..