Her heart was pounding. She had to do this. She noticed the blindfold taped to the outside of her usual locker. Her heart felt like it would beat thr...ugh her chest. She sat her gym bag down in front of the locker and tentatively began removing her tank top. She looked around the room trying to find some evidence that he was there. There was nothing. She took off the sports bra. Her breasts were firm and damp with sweat. She caressed herself without thinking and noticed that her nipples were. More of her juices oozed from her pussy. She wasn’t a squirter, but she was very generous with her essence.Slowly she quietened down and began to relax. I let my fingers slip out of her and took my mouth from her clit. As I looked up at her, with her eyes closed and her little boobs rising with each deep breath, I realised I had a problem. I could make her cum again, there was no doubt she seemed easy to arouse, but would the second be anywhere near as good as the first? I doubted it. I wanted. Her ran his fingers across her pussy probing softly. I hadn’t expected him to be so gentle. In my mind I thought he would want to move much faster, but he planned to take his time and make sure they both enjoyed tonight. As I watched him begin to finger my wife I suddenly remember that I had brought a dildo and bullet vibrator. I quickly fished them from the bag that had contained the other props of the night and gently lay them in Michaels reach. He eyed the two items, a 9 inch true flesh. Greg smiled as the squad car pulled out of the driveway.My arm stung like hell from the needle but I had other considerations. I needed to find out what was going on with Alex first and foremost. Some of those drugs can have long lasting effects on the mental status of the victims. I also wondered why I was going to jail.Everything was cleared up over the next few hours. Alex was being kept in the hospital over night for observation. She wanted to see me badly, but they wouldn't let her out.