Her bedroom door opened and she sauntered to him. “Wow, look at you!” his eyes widened.“Just a little thing I thought I’d throw on,” she smi...ed.“I guess it’s little!” he remarked to the nonexistent hem and deepest plunging neckline she’d ever worn for him.Her dress was held in position around her neck like a halter top. It plunged incredibly wide and low revealing the inner halves of her breasts. The hem ended very high above her knees and turning around to model it for him, the rear plunged. She again started laughing and said its all a lie even I take supplements, then I said that’s why you look attractive and your husband must be lucky to have you. She replied that she is not married which came as a surprise for me. Then I replied then your bf must be lucky she again said no bf. Then I started flirting ki how such a beautiful girl doesn’t have a bf or husband, she started blushing. Then she asked me you have a gf I said no but I want someone like you she again blushed.Then after. When Dad asked me how I could afford the new BMW convertible, I told him my income. He whistled and asked how a girl two years out of college made that much. I just pointed to my head and my body. He almost asked another question but stopped. We never spoke of it again.My boyfriend, yes I have one, knows exactly what I do and accepts me for who and what I am. That is precisely why he is my boyfriend. It’s not for sex per se, because I have other cocks in me, on average, twice a day. But that is. ”The feeling of Sandra's heaving body as her climax erupted, coupled with the taste of her juices and my fingers rubbing my own clit brought me to another climax.There was one last scenario to be played out on this evening before I left John and Sandra to enjoy their cuckold night and that was for the three men to recharge their balls and perform one last act for me. Sandra watched on in fascination as I played out my final fantasy. First, I replaced my bra and panties then knelt in front of.