’ They found a small table in the bar area, it was dark but not really quiet. Laura played with the cream topping on her Brandy Alexander. She finge...ed whipped cream and took it to her tongue. ‘Here is the rest of the story. When I finally let him stop on my breasts, we just kissed and touched and held each other for a few minutes.’ ‘Just kissed and felt each other up?’ ‘Yes, for a while, just kissed.’ ‘I don’t know about my wife kissing another man. I know how I feel about another man kissing. It needed changing. She has 'home-help' for such jobs, but she doesn't like bothering them with such trivialities... she said. I immediately noticed the bulky cardigan had gone. This time she was wearing a knee length skirt and a patterned t-shirt. The t-shirt was loose, but not so loose that I couldn't see her round breasts pushing at the material. Her hair was down and her full lips, which I hadn't noticed before, had a touch of lipstick. I realised she'd stopped talking and saw her looking. Nightly he massaged her, showered her neck and breasts with kisses and nipples with tweaks with his fingers and then knelt between her legs burying his face in her pussy while he worked her clit with her favorite vibrator.Each time he could feel himself getting hard, the cage biting into his cock. Mistress Victoria moaned, screamed and teased his balls with her finger, slapping his ass with a paddle until she was exhausted and his face was dripping with her juices, the key between her breasts. You watch as I slowly kneel next to the tub and capture your beautiful violet eyes. My sea- green ones feast on your loveliness. Soft sighs escape, unbidden from your lips as you see my obvious desire. Engorged, and uncomfortably swollen, your knowing smile urges me to touch you. My hands want to feel your softness and to please you tonight. Slowly standing, you reveal your nakedness to me. Water cascades over your upturned nipples and down your curves, following your hips and down your long.