“I’m so glad you’re home honey!” She said in her sexiest voice, as she gave a deep, loving, tongue kiss. “I couldn’t find an outfit that I...felt really slutty in, so I went shopping. Is this how you want me to look?”She looked simply amazing, so incredibly hot that it is almost impossible to describe. She had bright red spike heels that must have been five inches high. Sheer white stay-up stockings led my eyes up her long, slender legs to the briefest red leather mini skirt I have ever seen. You. She is always asking me to do crazy things in crazy ways in crazy places. Since she usually weds these lame, churchy, Provider types she needs me. I'm her release and her badman - as she hides her whoriness while being a large part of a church community. Long hair, Long dresses, supermom type.Early in our adventures, there were several meetings where she just wanted to please me, no touching of her was allowed - Thats not her style - - Until one evening i found myself in a nice hotel room, with. . What should I do? How should I ask her? When should I ask her? Right after school? Or should I take her out on a real date? What should I be wearing? All of this is so complicated.” Oh yes it is, otherwise I would have asked you out a lot earlier, I thought. “Naw, c'mon! It's just as complicated as you make it. Know what? Let's have a drink at the café, and talk this over!” He approved my suggestion, so we sat down on the terrace of the café. Each of us got a cappuccino , the best in town.. She literally milked the cum from his cock. He collapsed forward over top of her and they slowly slid down onto their stomachs, both gasping for breath. Robert stayed propped on his forearms so his full weight wasn’t resting completely on Lisa’s small body. ‘Oh, my God…’ he breathed. ‘Oh, Lisa… that was incredible! That was the best orgasm I’ve ever had, my love. Your body is incredible!’ he whispered passionately as he moved sideways, raining kisses over her left shoulder. Then he noticed her.