” She stopped in between but I understood. She really liked this but was sure that her husband won’t allow her to wear it. I said “Sorry Maam, m...in aapko naya blouse sil doonga aur aap ye bhi rakh lijiye kyonki yeh to mere liye bekaar hai”. She looked at me and smiled and probably got impressed with my offer. I left the shop indicating that she can change now. I gave her a call 2 days later and told her that her new blouse is ready. She requested me to deliver it at home. I asked her if. He then lead all of us to a change room down the hall. Hubby was told to go ahead out into the club. I was shaking as I striped my clothes off and changed into my lingerie. I picked a white lace teddy that was somewhat see through, a pair of white stay-up stockings and a new pair of white high heels. I remember looking in the mirror thinking that I don’t look to bad for a middle aged woman. We got our stuff together and we went back to the office. Chris was there all smiles as we walked. I needed to cum right now so I maneuvered his cock down a bit, sliding it against my bare lips. Jesus, too good! Letting my wetness coat him I rocked my hips back and forth, humping his whole length over and over. I was oh so close!“A small little movement and he could be inside me” was my constant thought “he could stretch my tight little pussy- oh please take me, fuck me, make me scream on your cock”. The fact he didn’t, the fact he was letting me control the whole situation sparked my orgasm. " I whimpered and did so. I realised at that moment just how wet I was. My juices had dripped in a few thin trickles down the inside of each of my thighs. I'd have to wash. Johan was a step ahead of me. "Go wash your hands and use some oil and rub yourself all over. Do not dry yourself off first. Just mix it in." I struggled to my knees on the bed, looking him straight in the eyes. He was going to make me go to the beach in a skimpy bikini and smelling like a hot slut. I swallowed and lowered.