Damn, it felt good! God, was that his cock I felt pressing my ass? Then he rolled my nipple between his finger and thumb hurting it. Instead of a yelp... I moaned.Then a bit of panic set in, “We should stop this! We are both married!” I said as I got off his lap but stayed standing in only my thong.“We both may be married but my wife is a fat bitch and your husband had to leave and yet you stayed, I think there is a naughty lady wanting to break free of that 'trophy wife' shell.”He then peeled. As the internet connections got better we regularly chatted on yahoo and started camming with each other. We would also exchange some photographs (some of the ones she sent to me I have posted in the photos section). On some visits back to the UK I convinced my friend to pose for me and I took some good photos of her. However, she resisted my requests to video of her – but she did allow some video capture on my digital camera (at that time the cameras were limited to films of only 20 seconds).. You're booked in room four Lucy. Shall I show him around?" That would be great. I'm a little late for my appointment. See you later!" Lucy signed something and breezed off through some double doors to the left leaving me alone with the receptionist."Well," she said, "I'm sure you'd like to look around." Yes I guess so" I replied."White male visitors to the club have to wear a uniform. Come with me and I'll find one for you."I followed her behind the desk and into a little room. I had to strip. Athena pointed to a small table in the corner without speaking. And I took the tray there. Velvet strode over, trailing the whip, making his balls and anus tingle with a sublime mixture of fear and erotic excitement. She laid the whip out, around the futon."There! That will help with the atmosphere as you read for us." Caspian would not disagree."Well?" The assertive Athena barked impatiently as he stood like a maid in the chiffon."Ask us all in turn how we take our coffee, and then you can.