" Do you intend to spend the whole weekend in fashion shops?"She smiled and replied, "No, it can wait until next Wednesday."I didn't make any further ...omments, but knew for sure that Lisa had told me a lie. That started a warning bell ringing in my head.The next day after work I took a drive past the place where she had been the day before. It was on a road a short distance out of town, with forest on one side and houses on the other. There were good distances between the houses so there. Here was a woman 25 years my senior, watching intently as I stroked my cock. She was inches away from me. She watched with a hungry look in her eyes as I moved my hand up and down, up and down, tying to hold out, trying to prolong the spectacle. It only took 30 seconds before I began to feel it. My legs began to twitch and every stroke brought a deep gasp. My balls tightened and my hand shook. This was it. As I began the last few strokes to orgasm she stopped me. She put a hand on my arm and. I can only start at the beginning and finishat the end, do my best to give you my thoughts in addition to events andbe as honest as possible.As you know we'd been married for only two years but both the previousmen that I'd got very close to had both cheated on me, so that was thereason that I insisted that he always wore women's pants under histrousers. He could understand my distrust and actually told me, after acouple of months, that he wouldn't want to go back to men's pants atall. We. The bidding started and every time Jacqui was more openly displayed by Deke the bidding got more intense. He invited and encouraged the guys to come up on the stage to handle the merchandise as he called it and as she lay there with a black hand or two pawing at her pussy and squeezing her tits I caught her eye and gave her a sly 'thumbs up'; she was clearly loving the attention.Unfortunately, for our first slave auction bidding event, I was not with the winning team. Pity, for the arrangement.