On this particular night, it had been about three months since I fucked anyone besides my husband. I was extremely horny and wet with anticipation of ...etting screwed this evening. James was out West on business and I promised him I’d stay horny for him until he returned. I think I stopped taking my birth control a few weeks ago. My doctor wanted to prescribe a different pill but I forgot to get the prescription filled before James returned from his trip. It never even dawned on my to fill the. .. but only if agrees to be our bitch.” I replied straight away, “Yes anything!” Claire turned to me, her nipples poking through the blue fabric of her sports bar. “Say it, say you're our bitch.” “I'm your bitch!” “Good,” said Anna, “well done.” She pulled the ties on the bikini I was wearing and it fell off, my cock springing up with force. It almost felt like coming, the release of pressure. “Say ’thank you’ to Anna.” “Thank you Anna, thank you,” I said recovering. “Good, now make Anna come. The whole purpose of which was to allow the split in my dress to expose my stocking-clad leg again almost as far as my right hip. "You look - oh wow!!"I smiled at the reaction I was having on my father. Then within the blink of an eye I uncrossed my legs and rose from the chair. I sauntered over towards him, again being careful in my black high heeled stilettos, and took his empty glass. As I walked away from him towards the kitchen, I heard a deep sigh. He'd noticed, probably not before then,. Jim wanted to know if he knew the guy. May said that he did. Jim sat for a moment more,then without a word he got up and walked out of the Soda Fountian. He heard May call after him but as far as he was concerned she was now the past. He heard her say, "We can still be friends can't we?" Without turning to face her he rasied a hand and gave her the middle finger salute and kept walking. He could hear her gasp as he moved down the sidewalk.Now he was now going to be at loose ends for two weeks,.