The six weeks passed ... eventually. As we left the building for the last time, my team-mates invited me for a drink. I didn't quite tell them where t... shove it though I was tempted. Why should I want to socialise with them when they'd let me be their fall guy for a month and a half?I phoned the agency the next day to tell them I wouldn't be available for several days. I was taking some time off."Take a week. You deserve it. I'll pay you half-fee as a thank you."That wasn't unusual; it was. She put her leg up on the side of the tub, to allow her greater access. She wanted her whole hand inside. Just to give her ache, some attention. She plunged another finger inside. Rocking her fingers back and forth playing with her clit with her thumb. Pulling at her core. She pinched her nipple. She removed her fingers and put them in her mouth. Tasting the wonderfully juices. She quickly slid her fingers back inside that wanting pussy. She pumped her fingers in harder. She wanted to cum. She. Then, our hands began to move. I slipped my right hand into his robe and started to fondle his nipple while my other hand went around his neck and played in his hair. Kyle’s hands just circled my torso and ran up and down my back. But, it was he who slowly pushed me back until he was lying on top of me on the sofa. His thigh was in my crotch, rubbing against my swelling boner. My hips began to squirm from the friction and the excitement of our kissing. I felt myself getting closer and closer to. Over the following fortnight we exchanged mails on a daily basis with Peter now asking if we could meet again and more about the things his wife would require of him as her sub. Due to the content of the mails and the fact that it was something still new to me I agreed to go stay with him from the Friday until the Sunday. On the Friday I decided to wear exactly the same clothes as our last meeting to drive over in and added the sandals that he had bought me two weeks before. I packed a small.