Sally told me I’d be spanked on the bare but this …“Hurry up girl or would you rather lose your job?”“No .. Sir,” I added and began to get...undressed.He walked round me, examining me as if he owned me. He stood right in front of me, I could feel his breath on my cheek as he reached round and undid my bra, releasing my firm tits. He stroked them as he slid my bra off and threw it on my clothing pile.I couldn’t believe I was standing there in front of this powerful man in only my tiny panties. He. ‘I know what you meant, it doesn’t matter. I’m not sorry,’ she replied. ‘What happened?’ I kicked myself for asking as soon as the words left my mouth. ‘The truth?’ she looked at me with sad eyes, ‘He never was the man I wanted. He was a substitute for someone that wasn’t there anymore, but…’ Lesley and I had only been reunited, and I use that word loosely, for a few hours. I started to see something happening that I hoped she’d share. I never really got over her, and if I was reading her. ”What was that?” Cory asked, slowing our wild ride down a bit, as we heard him at the front door. My flirtatious friend was suddenly concerned about being caught in bed by my husband. I assured her it was no big deal, and proceeded to go down on her, licking her delicious shorted clit and wet pussy. I leaned in with my ass in the air, hoping to give DJ a nice rear view if he happened to walk in on us.“Someone’s coming!” Cory said, in a loud scared whisper trying not to be heard. I just popped. The air was brisk but the sky clear and quite peaceful. It had rained overnight, cleansing the air of its usual pollution and dust. With a very slight wind, it promised to be the kind of day that most people think of as ideal. Juanita ordered a pot of tea and the two women chatted quietly."How am I going to be able to handle this, Juanita? How am I going to be able to go home such a changed woman without telling my husband that I have been lay on my back in bed with strangers since I arrived.