She hadn't put any make up on, but she didn't wear much anyway. Sebastian knew from past experience that she could apply it in the van in less than te... minutes while driving, but it would be ten minutes that could take ten years off his life. That was one of many reasons he'd offered to drive the first shift."So," she asked. "You ready to hit the road, Tonto?" I'm ready," said Sebastian. "But, we need to make one thing clear. You're Tonto. I'm Kemo Sabe." Ah, yes. Kemo Sabe--old Indian word. I must admit she certainly looked like she was having fun. My cock was now straining at my jeans as I observed my wife taking her clothes off for this group of men watching from across the road.Things were about to get hotter as she unbuttoned the top of her jeans and turned back towards her audience. There were still only eleven so I guess that must have been all of them as they watched Jay slid one hand into the top of her jeans whilst the other pulled and pinched at her nipples.She was. Mike started conversing with me about my thoughts of swinging. I felt relaxed enough to tell him about my slight apprehension. He smiled and said it was normal for me to feel that way. I wasn’t the only one who’d felt that way. He related Sheila feeling the same way when the two of them had gotten into swinging. I admitted to Mike that I was worried that Rick might get upset if I had sex with another guy even though he’d be busy with another girl. Rick being with another girl didn’t bother me. I was then, quite adequately secured, awaiting the arrival of myMaster.For some reason I had been told to dress myself in pleasure silks. I haddone so, knowing that in just a few short hours I would be free oncemore and such things could be tolerated in the meantime. I was flushwith excitement at putting all this behind me now, and so I didn'tobject when Bahira had told me to apply light slave cosmetics to mylips, eyes and cheeks, and to perfume myself in one of their morealluring scents.'You.