?O ? ok,? I gulped the word out,my head dropping into a submissive position without me even realizing it. ?That?s ?ok, Miss Fiona,? fromnow on.? Her v...ice made her sound like a schoolteacher and without looking up Ispoke again. ?Yes, Miss Fiona.?? I was used to being told what to do, I wasregularly ordered about but somehow this time it was different, more chargedthan usual. I didn?t know why but although I felt about three inches tall,which was also usual, I felt excited as well, my hands were. .. oh... I'm babbling... I'm s... sorry, Sir..." "Hush, Annie," I said firmly. "Press down the left button on the remote and take off your sweater using only your other hand." I still held her hips lightly while I watched her fumble with the remote. She started shaking a little as she hooked her fingers under the edge of her sweater, then struggled as she slowly slid it upward. First the smooth whiteness of her curved stomach, then her ribs were revealed. Higher and higher she tugged at her. I was horny too. Sex with my husband ended abruptly for me, I was, after all, no longer the Sharon who was uptight and sex is only about making love. I have now turned into a damn horny slut, I told myself. A slut that needs to be fucked regularly, something my husband could not keep up with.“Hang on slut, I’m cumming into your pussy.”I dressed conservatively the next day. I picked out a loose blouse and baggy khaki trousers, and put on a pair of white jogging shoes. That’s good, I said to. This plan of mine was working smoother than I could have hoped. I had been fantasizing about being the subject (or object) of a gang bang for quite a long time, and now it was going to happen. As I took on the both hunks at once, I could only imagine what might happen next. I wasn't even sure what I expected, as my plan was only to make my fantasy possible. I didn't have the rest of the details worked out.It didn't take long to find out. Someone tapped on the bedroom door and walked right.