The temperature of the water was declining and she thought to herself ‘how absurd, I’m all right so why am I still standing here.’ She finished ...oweling off, wrapped her hair in a turban fashion and put on the luxurious robe they had provided. Where were her clothes now –did room service or He take them? Strode out into the bedroom and looked around – everything was laid out, the soiled clothes were missing. Ah, she could hear room service in the next room of the sweet. Now she heard him. I just finished shaving my body and legs to a gay silky smoothness. Excitedly, I went to the closet in my den, pulled out my secret duffle bag and began to dress. Picking out red lacy thong panties, then the lazy red matching bra. The black fishnet stockings, which always made me so excited when I had them on; then the little black dress. I sat that neatly to the side and went upstairs to my wife's vanity cabinet. I sat and began to put on my makeup, concealer, eyeshadow, lipstick and blush,. ‘About whom?’ About the daughter who insisted on showing the police officer the picture she’d made with glitter and glue in the school, super happy to have an audience. ‘About your wife.’ Your head is down, you’re not looking at me, you’re just pushing your thumbs into my foot with an excruciating force. ‘I don’t think you ever even told me her name.’ ‘If I start down that road, I don’t think we’ll ever get to the good part.’ I say. Then you do look at me, flash me that smile. ‘If we don’t get. I moved my cock lightly over her hot cunt. “You’ve been teasing me for weeks. Now, how do you like it?” “Please, G, don’t tease me. JUST…STICK…IT…IN…ME! PLEASE! NOW,” she begged. I spread her labia and stuck my rock hard cock into her gently and slowly. She was incredibly tight—like a wet hot velvety vise. I let her adjust to my girth before moving in further. I felt resistance about an inch in and looked at her grimace beneath me. She kissed me again and nodded her assent. I carefully moved.