I was happy hearing that and I started flirting with her and came to know from her that she was married in recent past and her husband was abroad on h...s job. Seeing that, I asked her few personal questions out of which I can make up that she was kind of longing for fun and missing her husband. Then I took some courage and asked her for a meet once she is back for which she reluctantly disagreed. I tried to convince but she was stubborn and hung up. Next day I got a ping from her saying hi by. Repeatedly, I kept pointing the swollen head of my erection at the guy next to me, shaking it at him, teasing him. Precum was flowing from the head of my cock and numerous times, I would scoop up a large drop of precum on the tips of my fingers and put it in my mouth. I've always loved the taste of my own precum. When I did that, the eyes of the guy next to me would follow my fingers to my mouth and I could see him licking his lips as I sucked the precum from my fingers. After nearly forty-five. .. fuck YES I'll do it... I'll fucking do it!” I moaned. John Smiled at me real big and leaned over and started kissing my neck. After several lustful minutes he then took his hand from mine that was gripping his cock and started to rub my clit with his fingers as his friend continued thrusting into me. John then looked at his friend and said, “Go ahead and unload in her pussy... she loves that!” “Goddam she's got a hot little pussy!” His friend exclaimed. “I told you she has a great pussy.... The familiar greeting, it comforts me a little. Softly possessive. Appraising and assuring. She gets me ready. She opens the blinds. She dresses me in a black thong, white stockings and black garters. She pinches my feet into tottering heels, black and shiny, five inch skyscrapers. My breasts are tackled into a black demibra with white, French maid-like trimming. I am uncomplaining, breathing deeply, compliant, a dumb doll for her. Obedient because, that’s the way it is now. She positions me in.