I sat on the old iron chair in your garden and waited, smoking, the rain starting to drizzle down around me. It took you 15 minutes to get home, I was...shivering a bit by then and you pulled me close to warm me up, kissing me and opening the door to get us inside and out of the weather.I sat at your kitchen table as you turned up the heating and put on the kettle for some coffee. We'd both been out at Christmas parties and the tequila (mine) and the wine (yours) was making us both a little. Naturally, she was on top, since she was his Mistress. She was also the aggressor in other ways, including the way that she slid actively on his firm dick, while being careful not to break it. She even kissed him ferociously on the lips."Thank you, Mistress!" Reggie exclaimed, after retrieving his breath for a moment during their French kiss."Don't thank me yet. I happen to like kissing you. Oh, and count on my taking your ass after you cum. It will be a good way to keep you nice and hard for. I let my finger drift downward towards the bottom of your cunt, rubbing that area right between your pussy and anus. I noted that your juices had run copiously and down to your anus. Reaching down with both hands, I stretched both your pussy and anus, letting you know that I was admiring both holes at the same time.I then announced to you, “God, I love looking at your pussy and anus, especially when you’re such hot slutty whore. Your juices are running down to the crack of your ass.”Licking. When the cheer coach found out about my experience in coaching for the high school squads he leaned on me with a tuition assistance incentive (bribe?) to help the college squad. What could I say? I caved and said I would help out wherever I could. Besides, that would give me more time to be with Kim. We spent so much time together anyways that it was almost like we were married.Kim and I made a pretty efficient team on homework and studies since I was technically inclined and she was artistic..