In the third week I met up with an ex-girlfriend. After a few drinks at the local pub, we ended up at my flat and into bed. I thought this might do th... trick and clear my head... but, as I looked at this skinny young minx bucking wildly on my cock, I knew this wasn't what I wanted. I wanted something that I shouldn't be allowed to have, or allowed to even think about... and that made it all the thrilling for me to reach that goal.Almost four weeks had passed now and I heard my phone ringing in. Meine usmein pani milane ka natak kiya per pani nahi milaya. Ab mein brandy ka glass Shweta ko diya aur usse bola ki ise pee lo to woh toda chakhi aur mana kar di aur boli bahut kadwi hei. Meine kaha ankhen band karo mein pilata hun aur jaise hi Shweta ne ankhein band akri meine uski nose ko pakad kar glass uske muh mein dal diya aur majboori mein Shweta ko sari brandy ek sans mein pini padi. Wah uske baad boli mera gala jal reha hei jaldi se pani do meine pai se bhra glass shweta ko diya aur. " Prime Rib it is then, Rare please." I'll have the same Charles, rarest one they have left."Charles went to place the order and promised to return momentarily with fresh rolls."What is a Southpaw, Bear?" Vodka, Rose's lime juice and cola. I switched to them a couple of years ago." What did you drink before that?" Double Kamakazis on the rocks, my friends kept getting hammered trying to keep up so I switched." So you aren't planning to get me drunk and have your way with me?" Oh, I plan to have. I wanted to be a subservient hotwife slut for my two pleasure-givers.Offering my body to men other than my husband, to use and defile in any they saw fit, was unusual and most definitely pleasurable I as thrilled at my first experience of the subservient hotwife slut lifestyle. The exhibitionist pleasure of parading my lingerie clad body to the guys was beyond stimulating. The voyueristic nature of watching myself perform depraved sexual acts with men other than my husband was also sexually.