Craig hadn't bothered to tell her about the new relationship both sons had with their stepmother. He hadn't felt it necessary to give his sub any info...mation she had no need for. It was her function to serve him and it was what she lived for now. Both were happy. "Hi, John. You don't mind if Gretchen stays naked do you? She was a little out of sorts today and I'm punishing her. Want to spank her ass a little?" "I think I'll pass right now, bro." John was laughing. He had been to the apartment. Not a hunk with an 8” cock that all the women worship. Just an all around average guy in all respects, except for today. Today, I am going to be special. My wife is out of the country on business for the next 2 weeks and I have arranged to have my ultimate fantasy fulfilled. It has taken sometime and a bit of money to get everything arranged. The hardest part was finding someone to accommodate my little fetish.Since I was in my teens I had always dreamt of golden showers, but my wife and I. I continue to tease her breasts while I lightly caress her through her panties. Her breathing grows ragged and she finally whimpers, ‘Touch me, damn it.’ I laugh imperiously, realizing that I now have the upper hand. I slide my finger inside of her panties and run it slowly up her slit. She reacts as if she was hit by a bolt of lightning, letting out a short hiss of air. I press my finger between her lips and find her slick with desire. I groan aloud and feel my own pussy tighten and grow wet.. After our love making session on the couch we had showered and dressed and went out to an early dinner. I wore a cute little black tiered mini skirt with a soft blue V-neck t-shirt with a white scalloped lace bolero jacket and cute 3” heel blue booties that matched the t-shirt and really showed off my shapely legs. My hair was swept up off my face and hung loose across my shoulders with a single braid down the middle of my back. It was mostly a local crowd and there were a couple approving.