Anya stepped forward kissing on my neck again. “She is so fucking hot.” Her hands gripped my hips as she was pressing into me.I moaned and my fing...rs went back under her shirt. Garrett stepped in closer but I moved away from him and closer to his wife. “No,” I hissed at him. “You don’t get to touch me.”Garrett looked shocked and Anya laughed. Her hands slid down and cupped my ass. “It seems she is still pissed at you.”“It appears so,” he said softly. “But darling, you two should move away from. . anything you want, John,” she repeated.Oh God! Anything I wanted!What I wanted was to bury my face between her legs, fill her sweet pussy with my tongue, lap her puckered anus and then slam my dick into all three holes of this beautiful woman!She had already given me permission to do all three things and the most difficult thing I have ever done in my life was to ignore the beast within me, the beast that wanted me to take this woman and use her as my personal plaything.My self-control was. And, as I write this, Fabien is on a back packing trip with an old high school boyfriend. She just laughed when I asked her if they were friends or it was something more. They said it was camping out, but the Visa bills have come in for more than a few hotels. I don’t know when she’s coming back! And of course she locked me up and took the key with her. It’s been two weeks. But I am happy to serve my beautiful Wife/Mistress. But I feel so helpless?what do you think?Best, Franz the FoolDear. I got over her and we both started playing with our bodies with my hands exploring every inch of her torso. She was wearing a skimpy night top and a skirt. I went down her neck and bit her passionately. She moaned loudly ‘ahhhhh.” You are a beast Ricky. Tear me into pieces. I swirled my tongue into her cleavage and got my hands over her breasts. Oh my, they were more than handful. I was enjoying kneading her mercilessly and got more excited with her moaning sounds ummmmmmmm ufff uhhhhh I could.