------------------- I was standing in front of the mirror, pinning my long amber tresses to one side of my head, letting them flow down over my left...breast, leaving my right shoulder, arm and breast completely exposed. I applied my eye makeup in an Egyptian style and put my lashes on as my father knocked my door, giving me the thirty minute warning. I started to hurry as I still had to get the bustier on and laced up. I started with putting my five-inch-heel black patent leather stilettos.. There was light streaming through every window, which were too numerous to count. Rebecca came to the main entrance and motioned Dave to join her before she took the door knocker in her hand and rapped. It was answered by a woman in a red slip dress. This woman, whom Dave would come to know as Marissa, was hotter than hot. The red slip dress was cut high enough on both sides that Dave knew she either wasn’t wearing panties or it was a thong. It was cut low enough in front that he could see. We hit it off. He was easy to talk to, asked a lot of questions, and listened to descriptions of my wife and our marriage. My wife and I are in our mid 50's. I am tall and thin, she is short and thick with a cute face, full ass, belly and thick thighs... a bbw. He was younger, mid 30's, fit and single. I sent him photos of my wife and pics of her panties, and then explained what I was looking for.... meet in a quiet lot, I'll bring her dirty panties, and we both jerk off in the car while. When Jake picked up the phone, Randy said "I think you are really gettingthe hang of this!" "Damn Right, brother" said Rashid. "Do you know what a 'slut-strap' is?" asked Randy. "No" saidJake, "should I?" "You'll like this." Randy said. "Itis a belt that goes around the bitch's waist. In the front is a long narrowleather strap. All along the inside is a row of hard rubber, dull-pointed studs.You pass the strap through the bitch's cunt lips and over her clit, pass itthrough her ass cheeks, run.