I watched her spread her legs a little bit at a time showing me more of her creamy white thighs. Her breathing was getting faster as her fingers were ...ringing themselves white, trying to calm her nervousness. "Go ahead and show him your pussy. He must know by now that you took your bra off. His cock is getting bigger every second. Is he thinking of me or his girlfriend." All of these thought were going through her mind. I couldn't let her go on like this. I had to let her know it was hard for. I woke up first the next morning. Carol was sound asleep on her back and John was sleeping with an arm around Carol's hips. A few days before, if I had seen John with his arm casually around Carol I would have had another emotional crack up. Today I smiled at both of them, content in the love and sex we shared. I got up and started coffee and got the oatmeal and brown sugar ready and poured us all a glass of juice. I went into the bathroom and got my morning routine done. I decided that I. Two forms, male and female, met, embraced and kissed – passionately. They were nude she noticed, but shadowed heavily. She could make out hands caressing, hear the soft moans, and the soft music in the background. The male started to kiss her neck and then holding her shoulders began to kiss and lick her breasts. Lisa could feel the effects of watching this passion – her own juices started flowing as the man worked his way down the woman’s belly and stopped where Lisa would have stopped him.. ” I wasn’t quite devastated, but I was visibly disappointed. “Ok, I want you to expose yourself to me and show me everything.” I opened up my coat and took it down off my shoulders. Her car was nice and warm. I unzipped my vest and opened it to each side. I pulled up my skirt and pushed my panties down. My cock popped free and left a line of precum sticking to the front of my leather cincher. “Oooo, slave slime. How nice. Turn around my little slut.” I was over the disappointment.