She was sitting on the sofa. As we played cards, I found I was getting a lovely view up her skirt. She was wearing tights but also a panty girdle. The...card game was hilarious and, as she giggled, she’d part her legs very slightly and I’d get a full flash. It wasn’t really until then that I started to think about Doreen and the possibility of what might happen between us. Of course, the signs were there – I just hadn’t been looking for them. Anyway, I started to have the occasional wank with. . I dunno... I wasn't sure whether that was okay or not." Pete smiled and tried to sound reassuring, "Well, I'll just tell you - and I'll tell her later - that it's alright with me if you girls discuss what we do. I don't feel like it's a secret. If you don't want to share, that's alright with me as well, but I will leave that up to you." Laura nodded and said, "Thank you." "Of course. Now, tell me a little bit about your feelings about your discipline." Laura's face visibly reddened. She. He pulled out his finger and I felt something small, thin, and hard slide in. I sat up to look at him over my boobs, which no longer compress on my body when I lay down. "What is that?" "It's a pen," he said as he slowly slid it in and out of me. "Does it feel good?" "Not as good as your finger," I said honestly. "Well you're very lucky Cheyenne. This pen has been in a lot of famous pussies." "What do you mean?" "Well I slide this pen into all the girls I've ever signed. I used to work for. May be I was living alone away from family, working for a Foreign Company in an Asian Country. May be I was lonely and wanted to have some company with out any ulterior motives. However now when I think about it I cannot say that I did not have ulterior motives either. This would have happened due to a great suspicion that I have developed about my wife being harsh at me and also no consideration of what I do for the family. My wife is a beautiful very good looking middle aged woman with a slim.