When we lived in New orleans we just knew too many people and had to be extra secret. But here In Atlanta we can fuck whoever we want, nobody knows us...here. Really said Michelle. I can't fuck your husband, we're friends, my wife said that's what friends are for.So Michelle was a little hesitant and we talked about our life style a little, didn't tell her we were both bi, not yet anyway. So I could tell michelle who is hot, nice ass and legs cute smile dark hair and green eyes, I've fantasied. The room had wall-to-wall 3 foam padding under a thick luxurious carpet and the devices were scattered about the room. There were also floor-to-ceiling mirrors and a mirror on the ceiling because Linda liked to watch herself being fucked. I had also installed an elaborate video setup that could take in the entire room from many different angles. It had set me back a small fortune, but was paying for itself rapidly by the activities we used the room for. I would put Linda in the stock or on the. " At that she grabbed sometissues and stuffed them into my bra. "OK, now you follow me, you can't lookjust yet." She led me into the bedroom where she made me stand while shepicked out a pair of white lace stalkings and a garter belt. She hooked thegarter belt around my waist and slid the stalkings up my legs. She thenhooked them to the garter belt. They felt good against my legs. She thengrabbed a short dress out of the closet. It was white with little pinkflowers on it. She dropped it over my. You know I showed you a photo of her in the nude. I took it one afternoon after we had an enjoyable encounter, her name was Elizabeth. However, after she visited her family overseas our ‘relationship’ came to a halt and from then on it was all downhill. I broke it up, as I said nearly a year ago. I haven’t had contact with her since. I don’t even know if she is still in the country. She wasn’t much in physical appearance, she wasn’t a model or was she ugly. She had reasonable tits, a nice bum.