I had given her permission to sunbathe without a top. Perhaps that had not been the best idea. My wife, Erica, might not understand. But she didn't kn...w. I wasn't going to tell her. Surely, neither was Emma. But I hadn't expected Emma to be walking around like this."Hi Dick. It's a lovely day, isn't it?" I could smell the jasmine scent that she always wore."Yes, yes. Quite nice Emma. Yes. Do you need something from me dear?"She slowly walked over and stood beside my desk. I was seated behind. Graduation was last week, seems like it was a lot farther away than that. Luckily, Violet's parents are filthy rich. They agreed to pay for us to take an extra long vacation to England. My mom agreed to make the arrangements to drop us off and pick us up at the airport. Her mom is an art dealer who plays the cello in the New York City Orchestra. Her dad is a stock broker. My mom is a psychiatrist and my dad has never been in the picture. Apparently I am not the only person in my family that has. “And what if I have!” I smiled awkwardly, looking into the worried eyes of my husband.Robert and I have fantasised post coital on many occasions of me taking a lover. Sometimes with Robert present or sometimes with me out dancing and clubbing, acting the slut and inevitably getting fucked. Up until tonight, this had always been a fantasy and I wasn’t one hundred percent sure that Robert would be ok with what I had just done.Robert looked slightly nervous but his face was flushed with. Her words stopped me."You won't be needing them" she said. "In fact, take off the rest ofyour clothes!" What?" You heard me! Take them off now! And face me!"I turned towards her removed my socks and my shirt. She laughed as shesaw the bulge in my under pants.She motioned with her finger, clearly indicating that I should remove myunderpants as well. I started to turn around. She twice slapped me inthe face, bringing another round of tears."Did I give you permission to turn around? Face me and.