There must have been six inches of cleavage showing. The rest of her body was absolutely stunning. She was certainly “curvy” but had a very sophis...icated elegant air around her. My jaw dropped when she said you must be Marsha? I’m Doctor Ruth Everett, John’s wife. She said, I heard you were going to be here. I couldn’t wait to meet you. You certainly are as attractive as John said you were. Her eyes roamed up and down my body in a way a man looks at a beautiful woman. I thought to myself, yeh,. "No." I said..." he started and kicked my feet apart, forcing me to spread my legs, "...spread your legs, whore."He slipped his hand between my legs, rubbing my pussy through my panties at first before quickly pulling them to the side."Let's find out just how not turned on you are, shall we?" he said mockingly. I tried to squirm, even though on some level I enjoyed being touched like this by a stranger.He spread my pussy lips open and slid his finger up and down my wet slit. I could feel how. . "Sorry. You never knew my feelings before? You never noticed how I look at you?"She sighed happily. "I know now."We stood there in the doorway for what seemed like an eternity. An old couple walked down the hall, and gave us the weirdest look. I chuckled."What's so funny?" she asked, her voice muffled by my shoulder."We should go in. People are gawking at us, giving us dirty looks." Are they?" Yeah." Let them."Smiling, I led her inside anyways. Closing the door with my foot, I guided her to. With the weather being so hot, he was wearing only a pair of shorts and a muscle shirt and I had on just a light summer dress. After hiking around a bit, we returned to the car sat there with the doors and windows wide open making small talk. After a few minutes he asked if I was game for a dare. He suggested that since we hadn’t seen a soul about, we both strip off and have a bit of fun. Knowing that we were remote and after looking around and making sure we were still.