This situation had come about when a businessman neighbor was going to an event and needed to take a companion. The need was casually mentioned at chu...ch and she rather spontaneously said, “I kin do that!” Her motivation then wasn’t sexual but a strong need for something interesting to do. He was a gentleman so she gave him a nice kiss when he dropped her off at home. A few weeks later he manufactured another need and took her out again. A warm hug along with the kiss plus some cash. She was. Kyle was our other best friend. The three of us have been nearlyinseparablesince we were six, though he tended to be excluded from the sleepovers. I smiled back as I stepped out of the car, immediately he pulled me against his 6'3" frame into one of his bear hugs. I sighed contentedly in his arms, wishing I had the courage to tell him how I feel. He set me back down to hand me his gift. "Happy birthday, Ash!" "Kyle, you didn't need to get me anything." I responded as I opened the gift. I gasped. He told my wife to took off her cloths and she hesitated and refused.Then boss slapped her hardly on her face, she started crying.He again oredered her to took off cloths.It was really difficult for her to take off cloths in front of someone but realising the situation,she started opening the buttons of her kameez and meanwhile boss started moving his hand on the ass of my wife, which she could not resist.Then slowly she took off her kammez slowly, now her upper portion was only having bra, her. ?Because you?re my Rubber Slut?I think I want you to call meMaster from now on?instead of Roger, okay?? he grinned. ?Y-yes?Master?? she wanted to rip the disc out of her throatand stomp it on the ground for saying that?but instead she found her hands wereidly caressing the now swollen mass in his pants. ?Well?I suppose if you insist.? He said with a smile. He walked with her by the hand to a nearby lab table and hadher lie down on the table with her feet pointing away from him. ?I think this.