Today was his 20th wedding ceremony day of remembrance ; his married woman had informed him in the aurora before piece of work that he needed to follow home right after because she had a very special dark planned with an gravel gift. It had been driving him unbalanced all day long. He was unable to concentrate. He seemed to be lost in a humanity of thought. So many times he would get pulled back into reality by one of his bookman saying,"Mr. V. Hey Mr. V."And suddenly he was in a way of different scholar not knowing where that one class period had gone. It was not a good day.
Finally five o'clock came and he was off. whoremaster grabbed his bag and almost ran to the schooltime parking lot. Often he enjoyed visiting with his fellow teachers in the manse on his way out. No students, randomness, or interruptions. Mostly because 95 % of his coworkers were fair sex, so he loved chatting with them and taking ready glimpse at their cute foot. He got to his truck and turned the key. Thankfully the 23-year-old bucket of bolt of lightning started up and he drove home.
As he pulled up into the driveway he couldn't aid but notice all the lights were out and the curtains drawn. His head raced with mind of what could be awaiting him. His wife had begun their man and wife as somewhat of a prude. Considering she was a Virgo the Virgin and very inexperienced he expected as a lot. But in their 20-year marriage ceremony she had come a foresighted way. Still not cease where he would like but at least better. He had no clue what could be awaiting him inside. But there was only one way to find out.
He took his key and slue it into the door. He felt a chill go through his torso. He was so stimulate the anticipation was mightily. He opened the door and the full house was glowering preserve a line of glowing candles along the floor leading from the room access across the menage room and to the hall. He guessed he was expected to follow them. So he did so. They went down the mansion house and right into the overlord bedroom. It was all he could do to keep from running into the room.
So John quietly stepped into his sleeping room. There were lots of candles ; she loved candles, so did he actually. There were two chairs at the metrical foot of the bed about 2-3 feet from each other. He stepped into the room and heard his wife's articulation."Take off everything but your underwear and then lay in nominal head of the chairs on your back."So John did just what he was told. He stripped down to his pugilist briefs and laid down about four feet from the hot seat."God how you men function sometimes is beyond me."Came the normally sweet spokesperson of his married woman again. movement closer to the chairman so that your head is by one and your private parts by the other. Men are so dumb simple-minded creatures."
So John Lackland scooted into the discipline emplacement, he had no clue what was happening. But he was excited to find out. If anyone could see they could tell that too as his cock was beginning to harden, and military press against his underclothing. He laid down as teach and waited. After what seemed like a million years he again heard the voice of his wife. Okay here comes your talent. Are you fix ?"
"Oh god yes I am. I have been thinking about it all day."He said trying hard not to voice like a slight boy on the way to the candy store.
His wife spoke again."low is my friend from college, Jennifer, she is tall and gorgeous. super sexy eyes, soft creamy skin, foresightful dingy embrown whisker, she has been in leather pumps all day without stockings. Where would you like her to sit, top or penetrate ?"
John was timid if he remembered Jen. If she was who he was thinking she was top-notch hot. He said,"Top please."She walked in and stood over him for a second then walked to the chair near his head. She was beautiful ; her amazing yearn hair was just lying on her shoulders. John so loved long hair on woman. She was in a aphrodisiac violet camisole and panties to match. She had no stockings on and the sight of her smooth tegument was just about all can could have. She sat down but sideways in the chairwoman so her pegleg and feet were parallel with John's body. So he could not see or tinct them. This he figured had to be his married woman's rescript ; she knew he liked to be teased.
Jen was a very improbable fleshly woman, the character that just drove men crazy, and charwoman too for that matter. She was just an absolutely stunning creature. If John was honest she always made him a bit nervous. Her looks and her personality was so over powering he sometimes feared he would be ineffective to see his desire to just grab her and kiss her. phonograph needle to say his anticipation of what was to come was overwhelming. So much so that John could feel his cock growing in his boxer briefs.
His wife spoke up again."As you know there are two chairwoman. So there is another woman joining you and Jen. Are you fix to meet her ?"
Saint John could barely utter his lip had lost its power to spring words. But he swallowed and managed a very imperfect and hushed,"Yes."
"Okay next is one of my lamb friends from piece of work. You remember Marisol don't you ?"Said the sweet vocalism of his wife.
John feared that his excitement was showing. But now he knew there was no hiding it. He had always had a Major crush on Marisol, and his married woman knew it. Marisol was a saturnine beautiful woman. She was of Puerto Rican decent and her hairsbreadth was long, thick and shadow. Her pelt was dark and flabby. John the Evangelist had only see her groundwork once before. It was when she had come over to avail his wife with a labor and she slipped out of her pumps. John remembered by completely transfixed. Her toes were so dark and sweet looking.
His wife continued,"fountainhead she has been wearing calamitous leather flush and sheer white silk stocking all day. I know how you love the contrast of her darkness toes against the ashen silky nylons."
John could no longer cover his excitement. His cock was pushing hard against his underwear. He reached down and tried to adapt himself, as it was very uncomfortable. He was shocked by the curt and quick Word of God that came from his wife.
"Don't you dare touch your cock !"he had never heard her speak to him in that flavour. It made him even harder and the imperativeness was now greater. He was in heaven.
"Okay then now that we all understand the convention. Do you want me to ask Marisol to fall out, or ask her and Jennifer to go home ? I can do that you know, ladies this doesn't seem like it is going to work…."
John's begging cracking voice interrupted her."No please, dear god no !"
"Are you sure ?"Came the demanding reply.
"Yes, I promise."John was a total submissive at this period, totally under the ascendancy of these three women.
"Okay then let's continue, Marisol you may fall out now. She entered the room. She had on a silky bloodless chemise with Edward D. White thigh high nylons held up by supporter. His married woman knew him and his fetish so very well.
Marisol too sat in the arcsecond chairman parallel so that her feet were hidden from his view. John's hullabaloo was now easily seeable to all. His cock was knockout and standing straight up, pushing the limits of his underwear. His wife spoke again."So we don't have anymore misunderstandings I will go over the ruler. Any break of these rules even slightly will result in both women leaving and your natal day gift will be over. Is that empathize my undeserving foot servant ?"
can so loved when she called him that. She had often tried to play the rife role toward him. But her temperament was just not built for it. It frustrated him but he loved her for trying. But this was going well, John was excited for what was to come.
His married woman continued."Rule number one : Your hands must stay on at your position. regulation number two : You must do as you are told, and only as you are told. Rule number three : You will speak only when spoken to and asked for a reply. Any deviations from any of the stated rules will lead in the girls stopping and going home. Leaving you to your own devices."God he loved when she took control condition and talked this way."Now do you anticipate to be a skilful pes slave ? ”