I glanced at my phone and saw the message light blinking. I picked it up and opened the messanger. It was from Alan, Alan is a single guy I've had sex...with a couple of times when my husband was out of town. His message asked if I'd like to hang out at his house. I texted him back that I was on my way.As wet as I was already I could have fucked him with zero foreplay but I wanted to make him beg. When I got out at his house he was surprised at how I was dressed. I had on my workout outfit. It's. As she is using water, she got wet. Her boobs were clearly visible from wet & transparent blouse. After cleaning is over, we put all the things inside the house as it is. After work is over, she told me to take bath. But I asked for fresh dress. She had given her husband's pant and shirt. But her husband was out of station for some professional work. I took bath and wore her husband's pant and shirt. They fitted me well. She told that the pant & shirt fitted right. To my surprise, she already. ”“Ok, right after the other thing.”When we got to Benjie’s house, his sister wasn’t home, but Benjie led me to his bedroom anyway. He asked me to bend over on the bed, facing away from him.“I want to pretend I’m fucking a girl,” he explained.“Sure thing.” I was actually a little miffed that he didn’t want to look at me, but I figured it was worth 100 dollars. “You want me to do your feet first?”“Yeah, that’d be great.”Benjie took off his shoes and socks and stood barefoot on the floor. I knelt. Another ability? Christ! Like I needed any more! I thought, she said begging me, trying to drag me after her. Finally consenting, I followed her. I have to say now that I am glad I did as she asked. The horror that might have befallen us all still makes me shiver. After a few hours, several of the readers came out even paler than they usually were. They asked me to confirm all I had told them. Afterward, they all shook, looking at me as if I was a god or savior. What the hell? the.