She seemed to get off on the control I had over her. Her husband was out of town for several more weeks and I had plans to use her to the fullest."My ...y, you look great," I said as my wife came down the stairs. She was dressed in a short black dress and her "fuck me" pumps. She was not wearing a bra, which is my favorite thing in the world. All she knew is that we were going to have a special dinner served by a special person. She was untrusting of me because of all the crazy things I try to. B..b..black?” as soon as I say it, I wince, knowing that I am in trouble.I hear a long suffering sigh through the phone, “You know I don't like it when you misbehave, Jodi. You are going to get punished for that,” comes the verbal backlash from the phone.“I am sorry, Cameron. I....I meant wh...white. Plain, old, boring white. I ..I...I just wanted it to be sexier,” I apologize quickly, silently cursing my nervous stutter.“Your good intentions are noted,” you say in a superior tone. “But you. His body felt heavy and hot on her and she writhed under him, basking in the pleasure he was giving her. Her thighs flexed, and she wrapped her legs around him, trying to pull him down to quench the fire he’d lit in her core.“Oh, dammit. Stop teasing me like this!” I need it now. Make me cum, Matthew. I’m sooo ready!”Grinning up at her, he slid lower, nibbling on her belly as he reached her Venus Mons. Spreading her thighs, he feathered his lips over her, his kisses danced over her skin and. Ken was wearing a stylish suit that sat well on his tall, muscularbody. His short hair was slicked back and he had a bit of stubble thatemphasized his strong jaw line. They parted ways and began to make theirway through the crowd as the guys stared lustfully after Lainey and thegirls tried to flirt with Ken. While none of this seems that unusual,the fact was Lainey was really Lance and Ken was his girlfriendMackenzie.Several months before the party, they had having another one of.