I am embarrassed because, I am drooling all over it and, myself. He tells me to sit back in the set. I hear a gate opening up. I have no clue where we...are, never really travel up the road that far. He parks and lets me out of the truck, before we start he kisses me, no passion, but lustfully. Tells me to open my mouth and spits in it, tells me to swallow it. I have a skirt on and he tells me to take of my panties. I do it willingly. He tells me how good a slut I am being?? He then stuffs my wet. In fact to hear Lydia express her desire to also fuck other men was the most exciting thing I had heard in years.Knowing that Lydia would eagerly enjoy fucking other men for my pleasure meant that I could share all my secret thoughts and desires with my wife that I had been afraid to express before. It was the happiest I had been in years. But the best part of all is that I had not had any problems in achieving erections and reaching very intense and satisfying orgasms with huge amounts of cum. . Cut," the cameraman says as Tracey and I stand up and she leads meout of the office building."Sooo," Tracey teases. "MISTER Right?" Huh?" I reply."Well," Tracey says, "I'm a bit of an Angels enthusiast, I know yourfriend Nikki recently got engaged to another girl, I didn't know whetheror not you were, you know, 'L' like her. But you said 'Mister' Right,so..." I briefly pause as I replay the interview in my head only torealise, to my horror, that Tracey's correct- I DID say 'Mister' Right.. I saw his bra now; a padded bra! I asked from where he got that.Hardik: I stole it from my sister’s drawer.Me: Nice color choice she has.Hardik: Yes, I liked this pink a lot. It is so soft and silky. Today, she has gone for a trip and I took it outside and lucky you got to see this. (wink)Me: What size is it?Hardik: It is 32 B. It is a bit tight for me, I need 34.Me: Well, will you show those 34 size boobs to me or shall I tear that bra and see it myself?Hardik: Ohhhhhh dear! Please don’t tear.