For the next forty minutes, I sat watching TV and wondering what thatnight would bring but, having allowed Lisa to lock me in a chastitydevice. I was ...eally wondering what she had planned and what, if anything,I could do about it. Well, my questions were soon answered when Lisa cameback. She was wearing all white. Her Basque, stockings, suspenders, andpanties were all white and very sheer. She looked beautiful andunbelievably sexy.Lisa placed a hand on her hip and gave me a sexy smile as she. She can't be a cheating slut and enjoy it, too. And get away with it. It would be a crying shame.Look at poor George, you say.Poor? I bet he is richer than you. He loves his little wife with innocent trust. He is proud of how bubbly and sexy she is.He is happy.He never even asks himself why Christmas is so early each year. And so often. His sweet wife keeps bringing all those adventurous new love games into his bedroom, and he has no clue. He just accepts them gratefully.He should. They are. I made light of it by saying, "Yeah. It was getting damned boring just having one old geezer to talk with. Actually I shouldn't say that. Prof was awesome the whole time. Beyond awesome. I always thought he was a great guy, but after this my respect for him has gone through the roof. I hope I can talk with him soon, I can't wait to tell him how much I appreciate how well he handled everything."A nurse came in, standing to the side to watch us.I was pretty sure I knew the answer, but I needed to. With my right hand on the right thigh, I spread open her wet crotch to my other hand and I now had access to her bare pussy. My fingers glided down their assigned channels and the middle finger probed the hairy crack, over the clit, into the waiting hole. She started thrusting her hips in sync with my fingers her hands dropped from my neck to her breasts. As her emotions built into a sure release, she pulled out on her nipples, arch her back into her own hands, pressing hard on my fingers.