Her frown dissolved into a dazzling smile as she thanked him and clinked his glass, but within seconds the masked man was being pulled off in another ...irection by his curvatious senorita and she lost sight of him. As Jenny sipped her champagne (a different taste, but delicious… and the bubbles tickled her nose), she wondered what psychological motives caused a woman to dress up as the lusty temptress, Cleopatra, Queen of the Nile. Wasn’t the serpent a symbol of sin and lust? And then there were. There stood a beautiful woman. “Who are you?” She knelt down facing me. “Well Alexandra I have been sent by your husband he says you grow bored in your home. The children grown and your mind filled with boredom. Your sex life is still fulfilling I hear. But he worries about you.” “Ha and my husband has sent a woman to come help me. And my dear how do you propose to do that?” As soon as I asked the question she knelt between my legs. Her soft hands running up my shirt. Her soft plump lips. " We both knew I would do what he asked, but I couldn't make it too easy."Just do what I tell you, cutie," I could almost see him pouting. "You will not regret it, I promise." Anything for you sweetie. You should know that. I am going to lay the phone on my bed while I undress."I laid the phone down and stood up. I unbuttoned my jeans and, with some effort, I worked them down over my hips and off. I was wearing a cute silk thong that was next to go. I love to be naked and feel air all around my. This was something we never put into words at home. By talking about Frank I brought all those feelings out. All the while Jason was fucking me with deep, slow thrusts. I told Jason I'd gotten wet knowing he knew I was spreading my legs for another man. Jason couldn't contain himself anymore and rising above me, sped up his thrusts between my legs until he came hard and deep in a series of hard thrusts that filled me with more cum. I knew Jason wanted to 'talk dirty' more but two trips behind.