I took her right nipple in my mouth sucking and a very light bite before moving to her other perfect breast. Kissing my way down her stomach until I r...ached my destination.Gently, I parted her pussy lips with a finger spreading them open. Flicking my tongue back and forth over her clit, listening to her moans. I alternated between finger strokes and licking. At least 10 minutes of getting her to the edge, her hand grasping my hair.Finally, I heard her breathing deepen, her legs start o quiver. This time red ginger stood up and quickly went to her corner to retrieve another ribbon. She stood there warily watching as yellow ginger and black white thrashed about in the oil. Blue blonde and orange brown, meanwhile, were still standing upright against the ropes.Suddenly a very large, muscular man in a black and white referee’s shirt jumped up on the edge of the ring and pushed blue and orange away from the ropes. Both immediately went down. Now there were two pairs of wrestlers thrashing. She turned slightly and looked at the obvious outline of the thong hugging the curves of her upper ass as it thinned out into nothing between her taut buttocks.Looking at her front, she realized that the thong fit her so well that she could see the slightest outline of a camel toe between her legs. “At least the camel toe isn’t too noticeable,” she reasoned to herself.She quickly glanced at her watch and realized that she should probably get moving to the workout area where she would meet. We tapped our glasses together in a mute toast as we listened to the message from Jarrod saying that he was going to be home early tonight and was, in fact, on his way when he called.I had mixed feelings about that. I had expectations that had built up during the day. They were all about sex with Blake. My husband had not appeared in these little fantasies.I looked at Blake and from the look on his face I saw that he still had every intention of fucking me. The message from my husband hadn't.