He took a seat and crossed his legs. “Her mission was to bring you here, to act as my agent in acquiring you. You may speak”.“Why?” she asked....“I am not worthy - you can have any woman”.“Indeed” he confirmed. “I have so many women to choose from, it is scarcely a challenge for me and I grow bored sometimes”. He leant forward, “I have plans for your future, which we can discuss over dinner”. Carissa groaned as though in physical pain and he smiled with his eyes. “Yes” he mocked her. “Not. .. my... it will...S: Are you worried that your thing will escape? Let me see...She slid the hand that was holding the front of the bodysuit into mycrotch forcing me to open up my legs to give way. As she advanced downshe kept pressing against me over my tucked penis. I could feel the softtouch of the bodysuit mesh on my penis and the pressure of her fingers asthey glided over its length. When she reached the end of the front strap,the hand that was behind me went in between my legs and snapped. They were together at the party in Manhattan, and I was all alone back in Scarsdale. And with no sights nor sounds to distract me, all I had was my thoughts.I knew it was only a dance, but to a man who’s had this type of wife-sharing fantasy all his life, it was so much more. I knew that Sue and I had both agreed that it was a one-time thing, not to be repeated, and was categorically only a dance. But try telling that to an addict as the adrenaline rushes through his veins. Alone in our. She got up, walked toward the bathroom to gather a few things she needed for some hot sexy fun. Her favorite toy, a 10 inch vibrator, some Vaseline, a towel, and a full-length floor mirror.She carried the items into the living room and laid them on the sofa. Next she turned the radio to her favorite music station, letting the soft music serenade her senses. After that she placed the mirror on the floor in front of the sofa and adjusting it slightly so when she sat down she could see her whole.