She checked her watch, there was still time for it was only eight o’clock and the parlour closed at ten. She rang and booked for four-thirty tomorro... afternoon, her shift finished at four.The woman behind the reception was efficient, very businesslike but there was no great welcome, she gave her name and was shown into a room that was dimly lit but the room smelt nice, a sort of perfume that was pleasant and not overpowering. She was told to fully undress and put on the robe that was provided. Then I started flirting with her how come you don’t have a boyfriend you look so pretty . She said that she didn’t want a relationship as she didn’t trust boys . Then she asked me why I was single then I said I never got time to focus on such things . She then smiled and said you don’t find girls interesting right ? Tell me what do you think of me. I told her that she was a girl that guys would die for. After having some lunch at a restaurant. She left . That night she messaged . I had saved. . ahhhhhhh!" His finger bent inside her as he push until his clenched fist slapped against her puckered cheeks. "Ugh, ugghhhhhh!"The Boss laughed looking down into her eyes, his hand still around her long neck pressing her down. "Ugh, aw, aw, aw!" She squealed as the Mask energetically pumped his finger in and out of her sore butt, spitting onto his emerging digit to make the experience only slightly less sore for the horrified wife. He grunted in satisfaction twisting his finger to widen her. Lucy had once told me that she’d always desired to be unfaithful in her marital bed, something she hadn’t done with her previous lovers, which is why I’d suggested me going round there. I found this a strange fantasy. I’d been a bit squeamish about doing it with her in my bed. It seemed like a betrayal too far. Once in the bedroom, Lucy dropped into a role-play mode, pretending that I really was an insurance salesman, and she a frustrated housewife trying to get a reduction on her premium. I.