It didn't cover anything up, and she wore nothing underneath it. Fishnet stockings and platform heels completed the ensemble. Her hair was down, eye m...keup made her green eyes leap out at him.He stepped in and let the door shut behind him. The suite was huge, one big open room. Along the back wall, adjacent to the door, were the bathroom fixtures. It wasn't a separate room. Tile flooring, different from the rest was all the visual indicator there was of its location. A group-sized, glassed-in. You seemed angry and lost, but I kept going."I'm so, so sorry."The tissue she had been twisting in her hands was now scraps in the breeze. She leaned on his chest and wept. This time, he held her tightly and softly soothed her soul. In time, she hushed and turned away to blow her nose."I broke faith with you, David. For richer or for poorer, for better or for worse, but I pushed you out the door. I knew it was wrong at the time, but I did it anyway. I never should have brought up a divorce and. My husband use to want sex every day when we first married but now it’s once every couple of weeks if I am lucky. He works hard looks after me and the k**s. He still can make me cum most times we have sex so that and my trusty toys I am happy.So we had to decide on what to wear. Being so different we had a hard time thinking on what to wear. Nuns was a thought but done before many times. We decided to go as cave women. We decided to use fake cheetah fur and cover our bodies as required. I. As I reached back onto the table for my bra, one of them grabbed one of my breasts. It was as if an electric shock of sexiness went through my entire body. I just let him feel me. I turned back round to face them, just with my bra held in my hand, making no effort to put it on, just looking at them, hoping……. and they did. Another man reached out and squeezed one of my breasts. The feeling between my legs grew stronger and stronger. I looked down at his hand as he groped me, loving that mad,.