She calmly reached back, took my softening cock, and tucked it inside my pants with no one ever noticing. Once she had finished tucking my cock in, sh...e stuck her hands down the back of her pants and got a sample of my seed for her to taste. The sight of Michelle tasting my seed in a crowded bar within feet of her husband and friends made my cock twitch. A few week later was the company Christmas party and she needed a ride because her husband Joe had to work late. I of course offered my. Inside the stable it wasgloomy, with light only filtering through a series of arched windowopenings high up on the walls, far beyond my reach, now that the largedouble door had been closed. There were a number of empty pens in whichcommon riding Tharlarions might be kept, but this particular stable wasnow empty. It was, it seemed, more commonly used for storing largecrates, of which there were many dozens, and serving as a quiet placefor discrete liaisons between slaves."You will find slave. The thought was so kinky she was already starting to recover from her shock of seeing Stan - and her hot cunt was dripping its thick love juices in preparation."So you boys like what you see?" she teased. She turned, wiggled her pert ass and then strode off around the room. Her tits swayed with her every movement. They weren't gigantic, but they weren't small either. They were ample sizes to pleasure any man, even a tit-fancier.She paused, looking back over her shoulder at them. Her eyelids. I walked her to Flo’s French and we got a seat in a corner where we could hear the piano playing. She ordered a merlot and I a brandy. We held hands uncomfortably until the drinks came. She began to sip and I made small talk.“So, how long have you been in Real Estate?”“A few years. I used to help my Dad stage houses and show them. I got my license before I got married, but just started selling a couple years ago. I like it.” She said quietly.“You’re married?”“No, not any more. He was a cheating.