Her lips were glowing with bright red lipstick. Full, lush, red, kissable lips. She was wearing a crimson corset. It pushed her boobs together, Cassie...couldn't tear her eyes of the cleavage. On her legs, Laura was wearing black fishnet stockings with a red lace trim. "It's hot in here don't you think?" Cassie stuttered as her eyes fell finally to the matching crimson panties. There was a darker patch, she could see Laura's wetness seeping through, she could already smell the sex. Laura saw. Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore and left. I drove around for a while then did something I hadn't done in thirty years. I stopped at a bar. It wasn't very crowded. After a couple of drinks I got to talking to the guy next to me. I don't know how it came up in the conversation but I told him about what my wife had done to me. He sat back and looked at me closely. He said he couldn't see any problem. A woman two stools down came over and joined in the conversation. She said that I. He answered it and the voice said your hour was up. He would have to pay another $500 if he wants more time with Helen. He said no she was getting dressed now and hung up. She was getting dressed in what little she was wearing. Before she left she told him that she had the best sex ever and thanked him with a deep kiss.It didn't take too long until he became her boyfriend and protector. Sometimes they would fuck in our apartment while I stayed with Jill, or fuck in his apartment while Jill. ”Emma and I both nodded our agreement. Jess continued, her gaze never leaving his.“Now, with the disclaimer out of the way, it is going to be a very long night if you can’t look at me. So, please, I ask that you check out my body. I don’t believe Mistress Emma will mind, though I wouldn’t presume to speak for her. Perhaps you’ll feel better about it if you ask her for permission?”Brent turned to Emma, but he wasn’t able to get any words out. Luckily, Jess took the reigns there too.“Mistress.