Could her husband really arrange such a naughty surprise for her?“Perhaps he even told me where you keep your spare key...She gasped again. They did...have a spare key hidden, in the basement, close to their storage room, but you really needed to know where to look to be able to find the key. “Who are you?” she finally managed to ask.“The man your husband asked to take care of your needs while he is abroad, Yvette...”She sighed. As far as she could hear, the man was on a mobile phone and he was. He though how her toes were perfect and how he would like to suck on them but, he dare not say that.She looked down a how he fumbled with the soe and tried to put it on her foot but he was too shaky. "It seems too small for you ma'am another size maybe"? "No that's my size" she answered Then she leaned over "Maybe if you lick my foot and suck my toes they'll slip". The young man about had a heart attack he dropped the shoe. "I'm sorry ma'am". Just then his co-worker told him he was leaving. Whatwas on her mind? She was babbling about 'her new life' and how 'I wasn't going toget another chance'. All the while she craftily moved to her pursebefore I could get to her. Amazingly, she pulled a simple little leather collar out of thepurse. As soon as she grabbed that item, I felt a sense of dread. Her tone changed to victory as she said, "Ah Juanita, Iunderestimated your will. Never did I think I would see you again. Yousee, I trust no one! I secured this animal. I followed her wondering what was going on till we got to the very last row. I was kind of surprised as she unzipped my jeans and reached into play with my cock. A quick little shove and I was sitting in the last row. I looked up into her face expecting to see nothing but sheer naked lust. I was surprised however when I saw something more. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised I was already pretty sure I was in love and that usually goes both ways. She kept between me and the driver as she.