“Hi Sonya”. “Hi Bill”. On the inset screen I can see myself, pink panties, black stockings and suspenders decorate my lower half. Bill is my ...aster, my pleasure today will come from obeying his every whim.“Sonya, are you ready for me”“Yes sir”“Stroke your panties for me”Dutifully I stroke my panties, looking down I see my cock growing longer and its shape appear clearly under the thin material. On the screen Bill is doing the same to his white panties.“Sonya, do you have your vibrator?” I. I had to ding the push bell on the desk pretty hard to wake him. He was an elderly, probably late sixties, balding man, but he appeared pretty spry as he snapped his head up and walked to the desk. He quickly registered me and I drove down to my room.I grabbed my overnight bag and dashed through the rain to my door. I had trouble with the key and got thoroughly drenched before I finally got the damned door open. Well, nothing for it now but to get out of my wet clothes and take a hot shower. ” “My marriage is important to me, if seeing you puts my marriage at risk, you’re history.”That made him back off for a while, but I found my feelings for him were growing stronger. I came to believe that I was in love with James. Maybe not quite the same feelings of love that I felt for Mike, but I rationalized that as being due to my longer history with Mike.Eventually, James wore me down. He was able to convince me that our love, while maybe not equal to mine and Mike’s, had similar value,. We were close enough that I moved my dance to her. She smiled as we moved together to the music. I think my handsome man felt a little dejected but he was enjoying us dance. She made the next move by placing her hand on my hip. I nearly melted and my hand covered hers. The girl then pushed up against me rubbing her tits against mine. I could smell her sweet breath and I don’t know where I got the corage but I kissed her. Relief waved over my body as her kiss reciprocated mine. Her friends.