’‘Of course,’ I replied.I moved in to spoon with her. My cock sliding over the tight panties stretched across her ass. I nuzzled into her neck, ...ibbling gently on her ear. ‘This doesn’t have to be the only time we do this you know,’ I whispered, whilst continuing to kiss the side of her face. ‘I know,' she said, as she turned her face to kiss my lips. ‘but I don’t know how I’m going to feel after we do this. Your wife is my friend.’‘She’s having an affair with some twat at her work so I don’t. Do you know the shop?" Yes of course, I've looked through the window many times but I've never had the money to buy anything, but you have some lovely stuff." OK, I'll tell you what. For being so nice to me tonight you can come and choose a few items that you want for free. Maybe a new bra, yours seems a little tight if you don't mind me saying so."I looked down at my t-shirt. "How can you tell?" That's my job sweetie. Look, lift your shirt up a moment and I'll show you." I wasn't sure about. So I posted an ad, the content was simple, it had my stats, what I was looking for, and the caveat of no face picture required.This last bit was the hook, most men where I live want anonymity due to homosexual acts being frowned upon. Of course I received about 20 replies, weeded out many for not showing a pic of their cock (the important bits lol) and those who sent replies like "still looking" and nothing else. I replied to two guys, one a well muscled white guy who could host, and the other. This is a very wealthy man and he could have chosen any of the girls. You are very fortunate.’ Change into your Sunday dress and put all your clothes in this case.’ Little One looked at the suitcase and then at Edith. ‘Yes, Madame,’ Little One replied. Madame turned as she was leaving the room. ‘Both of you need to wash. I cannot imaging what Sir would think if he could smell this room right now.’ Little One and Edith ran quickly to the shower room and pulled off their dresses and panties..