Next she took me into the bedroom. “you should take off your jacket Kevin”As I removed my jacket she set down her wine and leaned into me as we s...owly embraced and she pressed her lips into mine. At first I was a bit anxious but it felt so right to feel her full breasts pressing against my chest. She pulled away for a moment and turned on her stereo in the room.“Do you like to dance?” She offered.I slid my hand behind her back and we started a slow dance to some Gato Barbieri. My hand. I bent as if instinctively, and pressed my full lips onto his furrowed brow, as trying to suppress the wrinkles that were not there, as I stooped, my hanging breasts were in full view as the fabric opened with its loose fitting, my erect nipples breathing air, hardened by their exposure to such young eyes, I stood back up and continued my short journey to the wall mirror, my buttocks now in view, I stopped and admired my calm demeanor, the reflection showing him locked onto my fleshy rear, I. I moan again, “I’m going to cum, oh god.” You finger me harder and flick you tongue over my clit furiously. I get closer then you pull back.You lean over my body, your cock positioned right outside my pussy. You kiss me roughly. You resist sliding into me. You pull me up then bend me over the counter. I look back at you and wink. You tease me by sliding the head of your cock up and down my slit. You whisper in my ear, “Do you want this, do you want me inside you filling your hole.” “Yes, oh,. They detail some of the degrading acts you have taken part in. Your face burned with humiliation. Suddenly, it is you that occupies the moral low ground. You have been cuckolded but have nowhere to move. Your stomach is knotted with nauseous anxiety and your thoughts overcome with self-conscious humiliation. You know your life will never be the same again, but you don’t know where this is headed. Suddenly, you find yourself going to work everyday wearing stockings or pantyhose and.