I must have been well into my third or fourth before I even bothered looking around the bar. It was still early so there were few people in. The li...hting was quite dim, but a couple sitting over in the far corner caught my eye. There were two women obviously having a heated conversation. From where I sat I could only catch snippets of the argument. The younger of the two women was dressed provocatively. She had long blonde hair. Her face was immaculately made up with dark red lip stick.. Katie sighed, but said nothing. I couldn't tell whether it was a sighof relief because it provided reassurance she wasn't alone or a sigh ofdisappointment because she found me attractive and hoped that I wouldhave sex with her."Did you want to have sex with me?" I asked her after a few seconds ofsilence. It was also a way of feeling out which side of the debate herfuture husband was on. The debate on women's intelligence was stillongoing inside Stepford Pharmaceutical Labs and it was clear. Rubbing my fat clit and nibbling it. My husband has never done this to me. He doesn’t give much attention to my pussy with his hands. I was in heaven.He kept on massaging my boobs while fingering me, and he slowly pushed one of his fingers inside me, that’s it. I could last longer. I felt something building up. I was so much under pressure. Suddenly my fleshy pussy opened and thick liquid gushed off my pussy all over his hands that was my first orgasm in my life. Being married for 12 years this. Do you mind if I wash it off?" Of course not." I replied. "Use the en suite in my room, the towels are clean. I'll put your jeans through on a quick wash then the dryer, won't take long to do. Grab something out of my wardrobe to put on." Thanks for that, I will."I put the coffee in the lounge then went through to the laundry room. Helen had put her jeans in the washing machine, I added the detergent and turned the machine on, then ordered the food.Fifteen minutes later Helen came back down.