. I bet you have some pretty mixed feelings about getting a thrill that way. It isn't something our society really extols as a manly virtue, is it?" N..., I guess not," I mumbled.He turned to Suzanne. "It is a little simpler for you. On one hand you are a wife, mother, and successful professional. You take pride in those things. Your self image is built on them. On the other hand, you are a submissive slut. You love the power and freedom of handing me control. You also are an exhibitionist. You. “Dare.” Isaac said slyly. “Kiss Cam.” Isaac’s mouth dropped, “WOAH!” Cammy shook her head, “I AM NOT KISSING FAT ASS!” Isaac punched her playfully in the arm. At this point I was trying not to giggle, When I looked up I noticed Ryan was looking at me. Not normally though, sexually I guess. I turned my head and blushed. Isaac leaned in and kissed Cammy, I could hear her muffled fake cries, I couldn’t contain the laughter! “EWWW!” Cammy yelled! “Oh shut up, you ain’t the best in shop if you ask. Mind the two girls had been ... well maybe they'd showed a little too much familiarity – of the touchy feely kind – the evening before. I know that Sylvia had been narked about that, and I had to suppose that Rose must have been as well. But then again, it was no more or less overt, than the blatant familiarity our wives had been showing towards those..."What brings you here today, Chaise?" I asked guardedly. I was definitely suspicious of the two women's unexpected arrival.I'm not sure what. I smiled and moaned approval, all the while letting my hands flex and knead . My thumbs then pressed inwards before making searching circling movements so that I could locate her nipples under the sheer layers of her blouse and soft bra.My kneading hands worked over the flimsy blouse, ruching up the material and rasping over her full bra cups underneath. My flicking thumbs teased up her thickening nipples; I bent low to bite onto those rubbery shapes. I heard her whimpering gasps but her hands.