"I don't know, let me turn it off," I replied, as I got up. I went to my dresser, and pulled my phone out. I checked the texts, and I had seven from K...rsten. "I miss you, but I'm happy about your anniversary," her latest text read. A text couldn't be sent back right then though, but I just turned it to having no vibration, or sound. Then I came back to the bed, stood in front of him. His hands went to the back of my dress, and found the zipper. It slowly made it's way down, and the dress fell. He moved his head closer again and pressed his lips to mine. I felt him part his lips and his tongue began to press against my mouth. I reluctantly opened my mouth and his smelly disgusting tongue found its way inside me. His kissing was getting more vigorous and his tongue more active inside me. He briefly pulled back and said “Put your tongue in my mouth, I want you to taste inside me” He replaced his lips and I very gingerly inserted my tongue into his mouth. This was more disgusting than. I felt so bad causing him this anger and displeasure. “Please forgive me Sir, please!” I moaned and reached up to wrap my arms around his neck. I pulled him down, bringing my lips to his and kissing him deeply. I felt his tongue probing inside my mouth and I tasted the coffee he just drank. I kissed him the best I knew how and wrapped one leg around his to allow him to finger my dripping pussy easier. After a few wonderful moments he pushed me back. "How may I make up for my offense?" I asked. I walk in and see the woman standing there completely naked, her clothes d****d over the radiator. She was rubbing herself down with the towel. Gently brushing it over her now fully hard nipples. Rubbing it up her legs. From the bottom of her ankle up to her pussy. I can see everything. She doesn't seem bothered that I'm in the room. She looks at me and smiles. I pass her the gown. She puts it on but doesn't tie it. It's still open and I can still see her pert breasts. We start to talk. She is.