I pour you a jigger full and open the door to set it on the vanity. I catch an image of your naked body through the shower door and my heart races wit... excitement.I return to the living room and pour myself another drink. I intend to sip it slowly, but the thought of having you naked in the next room causes all rationality to fly out the window. I down the second shot and set the jigger on the table. The Scotch is beginning to take effect on me when you emerge from the bathroom. I take my first. “Get on your knees on the seat, slut, with your face to the passenger window.” The great thing about these big old cars is that there is plenty of room for all kinds of sex. I remove my pants and get behind you. I run my hands across your back slowly and gently, reaching under to touch your breasts. I find your left nipple and squeeze it through your lace bra, softly at first but increasing the tension until I feel you shudder and a tiny gasp passes your lips. I push my right hand between your. When I feel she's close to cumming, I back off until she calms down. Then I start up again. I do this a few times, getting her close, but not letting her go over the edge. I love to hear them whimper, and beg me in front of their husbands to fuck them and make them cum.Fucking is great, but that's not what really gets me off. I love playing with their heads. I want to take their nice little blissful marriage, and turn it upside down. I want the husband to know that I own his pretty wife's body,. ‘Hi, ma’am.’‘Yes. You. You aren’t working in the sink together?‘No, ma’am, I’m his friend. I just accompanied him here.’‘Your accent is thick. Alright, you need something?’‘Forgive my boldness ma’am but I overheard your conversation. I think I can help you.’Her expression changed. She was furious. ‘Are you fucking kidding me? You come into my house and eavesdrop on me. Out! Get out! When your friend is done he’ll join you outside’As I stand outside, I feel like dying. What the hell was I.