That moment of electricity we experienced at our first meeting was only the beginning. We saw each other every workday and my infatuation with her gre... until it was almost an obsession. Part of it was her physical attractiveness. She was no supermodel, no movie star, but all the same she was a very attractive woman, one who just radiated simple magnificence. She looked like the personification of the proverbial girl next door, of the glowing church girl and Girl Scout who had grown up into an. " Where is he?" On business, and he'll be fine. I saw his laptop the other day, thousands of memes about hot wives." Think he means for you to be one, or other people's wives?" Can't be picky now can he?" she grinned as I helped slip her thong off. A small strip of hair just above the lips, she shuffled back and invited me to taste.Getting my head down between those hot thighs, I lapped at the pussy, slowly edging my tongue between. Her hands now through my hair, she did taste wonderful as her. She got a tattoo on the small of her back, the Chinese symbols for "Daddy's little slut". It's discrete enough that she could cover it if she wanted too, but the slutty outfits she's been wearing recently show it off a treat. It's a real turn-on to both of us that no-one else knows what it means, but we do!A few minutes ago, I got a call from her to say that she would be home from school in ten minutes, and to have the camera rolling when she walked through the door. It's her last week before. “It doesn’t go on your arm!” “Very astute,” he mocked gently. “But I still don’t get it. If the cuff goes on you … and you go in me … where does Earnest go?” He didn’t answer, but looked at me waiting to see if I would work it out. Then the light-bulb went on in my head and I turned on him with feral light in my eyes. “Not on your life! My puckered little back door is strictly one way, buddy.” I sounded angry, but there was that little tingle of curiosity as well. A cock deep in my pussy and a.