She teased me about John, telling me that he was mine for the taking. I smiled and went back to the deck with snacks and drinks on a tray.The two love...eats on the covered porch left me sitting next to John. My mind raced thinking about having sex with someone new. I was physically attracted to his body I found, especially in the margarita – induced state that made me slightly drunk and definitely horny. I was planning on a quiet masturbation session later that night when I went to bed.We. After pizza and a couple beers Marc says he has to go because Brandy has planned something or another but he can’t remember exactly what. He just knows that he had better be home by seven o’clock. His wife has a bit of a temper and Marc has learned to not stir it up. Five minutes later he’s gone. Richard cleans up from dinner. How hard is that? Pizza box and napkins in the trash and beer cans in the recycling bin. Soon he’s back in the bedroom starting the prep work needed before painting can. The maids left and Belinda opened the closet again. I was sittinglooking up at her as she rolled me out on the floor. My back hurt, mylegs were aching and I couldn't stand by myself. Belinda helped meremove my hood, mittens, skirt, heels and top. I was relieved and askedif I could pee. She laughed saying I looked like a little doll and goahead, but remember to sit and wipe yourself afterwards. I ran to thebathroom and sat while I pee'd my brains out. I could still taste hercum in my mouth and. ‘I was out last night…’ ‘This evening.’ Molly corrected. In Molly’s world, it was not the next day until she had a night’s sleep. ‘…This evening with my husband, and I love him to death but his performance is just…unsatisfying.’ ‘So you come to me.’ Molly stood up and walked back into the kitchen to the coffee machine as the buzzer went off. She emerged later with 3 steaming cups. ‘Yes, because of our…history…I thought you’d be the best option.’ ‘History?’ Jang looked over at her lover. .