”She never stopped massaging my thigh under her bags and she soon had my erection under her fingers. No matter how hard I tried I couldn’t stop my...elf hardening and she seemed to thoroughly enjoy it. Soon she had her hand on my length and was slowly stroking it under her bags. I was excited and nervous at the same time and then disappointed as she told me ours was the next stop. “Perhaps you could help me home with these bags, they get heavier all the time.” Nervously I looked at my watch, it. . ohyes mmm that right baby empty those balls inside me fillme up.”I’m thinking that she deserves a Oscar for thatperformance when she says ” ok honey I just gotfucked by another man and it was really good. Hecan leave now or he can do the same for you… justremember once the blindfold comes off this fantasy ofyours gets very real.”My heart is racing faced with what will undoubtedlychange our lives forever. I ask her to take off the blindfold. With my eyes still. The door open immediately, the bloke was just dressed in shorts but he was muscular enough to quicken her interests. "I'm Wendy", she said. "I hear you were asking about an escort, if you are interested I'm available". The man got such a shock it was seconds before he spluttered. "Come ... come in". Only then did he recover enough to introduce her to his two friends who were watching television and inform them of her suggestion. It didn't take long before both men were sitting bolt upright and. She he was a welcome addition to our group. I enjoyed myself on these occasions fucking and sucking with the rest of them, but when we were at home I couldn’t totally relax. The proverbial final straw came when I returned from taking the kids to soccer practice and found Claire rearranging my kitchen. At first, I couldn’t believe my eyes thinking maybe I had entered the wrong house by mistake, but the mistake wasn’t mine. She was standing between the sink and the stove surrounded by stacks of.