I ran my hand over her arse cheek, and was expecting a push back, but no.“Can I be your next Karen” said Mandy, no laughter, just her eyes starrin... into mine. She was serious.She undid her Basque, and let it drop to the floor, leaving her Indian body naked. And when I say naked, I mean naked from clothes and hair. I was gob smacked.She then grabbed my waist, and undid and removed my belt. We looked into each others eyes, she unbuttoned my trousers, as my hand was running over her arse. " Thank you, Master. Could we go get my car and then go to my house so that I can pick up some clothes? We could even stay there if you prefer, but I suspect that you would rather sleep in your in own bed and I wouldn't want to ask you to discomfort yourself for my sake. I suspect that it would only cause me pain if I did." I would be happy to go get your car and then let you get some of your stuff to bring over here." Thank you, Master, Thank you," she said, smiling, as she jumped up and gave. ...''he took me by the leash and unlock me ''can i get in, you have bees?''''yes ok ''i got us beers in a obvious bbc owned outfit''my sister had this crazy plan and well itsmy birthday i never thought she would do it for real''''iam gay and kinda not out of the closet''''shes the only one who know, she caught me with a school friend wearing her panty a while ago when we live together and since then been my confident''i listen drinking beer ''so yeah you are supposed to be my birthday white. I had never been as happy as the 6 years we had been married. Especially in bed. She was always ready and eager for anything I wanted. So I hadn't looked too closely at her flirting. I guess I didn't want to know.But then I had caught her red handed. We had been at a neighborhood party and one of the neighborhood guys had paid a lot of attention to Clair. Dancing with her a lot, feeding her drinks. I had been involved talking and a little light hearted flirting on my own. Then I noticed the two.