Linda was dressed in a fairly long dress with a tube type of top. I was one of the most conservative outfits she had worn all week, but that was the ...only thing she had on except for her shoes. We went to several night spots and I got her pretty tipsy. About 10:45 I gradually made our way to the local bar and got there about 10 after 11. We walked in and I saw Bill sitting at the bar. I led Linda to the other side of the room so she wouldn't see him and maybe get tipped off. We ordered a. I was loving how he was holding the bars so tight, as if that would help. After a while, Marry became so sensitive at every touch of mine. She tried to close her legs while her body was twisting under my hands. She was almost cumming when I stopped rubbing her clit. Then I ran a finger over her pussylips and somehow rough I slid two fingers deep in her pussy. That cut her off a bit but it was in my plan. I didn’t want to get her cum just then. After doing so, I fingered her at the same. She cried out when his tongue made contact with her clit and then growled as he used his teeth on her. His fingers found her pussy as his lips and tongue continued to sweetly torture her love button. It was throbbing now. And she came with a low moan and words of praise for his skilled tongue. She was trembling as she felt him stand up behind her again and push his cock back into her spasming pussy. He pumped into her a few times and then pulled out to place the head of his cock at her other. Her fingers trailed over the delicate links. From all appearances, it was a simple necklace. I watched as she took it to the bathroom and held it up to her neck, seeing how it would lay against her. I watched the clock and called back after her two minutes were up.“Yes?” She answered as always.“Have you decided?”“Yes.” She sounded only the least bit hesitant.“Are you going to set the box outside?”“No.” She smiled shyly on the screen.“You will wear it then?” I clarified, “You do understand what.