" I mumbled to myself, examining the latex belt which was now skintight."WEARER VOICE REGISTERED," said the belt.I jumped - the belt had a harsh, robo...ic voice... possibly in keeping with the retro styling. Sherekan padded into the room, licking his lips having eaten his food, and curled up in his favourite spot on the sofa. I stroked him under the chin before returning my attention to the belt. I wondered what on earth it could do that required voice commands from a registered wearer."Belt,. The day arrived and I waited in my car near to the store until she finished work at 9 pm on that Sunday night. We had to be discreet as we did not wish for our colleagues to know about our date.I saw her leave the store and walk across the road towards my car casting a look over her shoulder to see if she was being watched. She looked good, her hair was tidy and she wore a tight grey skirt just below her knees, as usual, it was spring time and quite warm so she wore just a white buttoned blouse. Her blouse was almost pressed against her chest as if shehad no breasts at all.Nadia always wondered why she expected her to be busty. Maybe thecommercials of gifted women were what had given her that expectation."I am interviewing on the acquisitions job. I am the two o'clockappointment." Nadia said before the smiling woman turned in her chair."Of course, let me check the list." She pulled out a tablet to check thenames that were set up for appointments that day. She looked at Nadiawho signed. I called Olly for a little phone sex and was left even more frustrated when he didn’t pick up leaving me all alone, legs spread wide open on the huge hotel bed. I love listening to him talking dirty to me as wanks off on the phone but this wasn’t happening tonight unfortunately. My fingers felt good as I ran them between my sticky pussy lips and I bit my lip gently as I wiped some of the sticky juice around my arsehole when an idea came to me. I reached for my phone and began taking selfies.