“You were supposed to never be over at my house again but that didn’t work out either,” I quipped at her.She checked her cell phone and said “...Uh-oh, Duray is angry,” she told Cheyenne.“How mad?” Cheyenne looked concern but not entirely worried –almost like it amused her.“He wants us at my house five minutes ago and he said we have to leave our clothes here!” Barbara Jean showed Cheyenne the text and they both stood up and immediately began to undress right in my living room.It was a good thing. He took things really slow. He didn’t want to push her and he wanted to capture a nice strip tease. He asked her to unbutton the top two buttons of her shirt. She did as he asked. The turquoise blue bra peaked from underneath the shirt. She let it show more, exposing the smooth flesh underneath more with one finger whilst the other hand covered her mouth in an ‘oops’ motion. She carried on the tease, unbuttoning more of the buttons and exposing more flesh. Then all of the buttons were undone.. After she had calmed down, she asked me since when have I been peeking into her bathroom? I told her it has been couple of weeks. Then she tried to ask me one more question, but stopped. I intervened, and told her Yes, I had seen her put some objects inside her pussy. Pinki became dark pink in color, and was blushing, so I convinced her that I can make her very happy if she allowed me to masturbate her. She said Ok, but please do not be rough. I held her in my arms, and started to feel her up. Me: Thanks! Tell me more about you and what you like in my story.Nisha: I like the way you described and your fetish about lace bras.Me: Oooo tell me what color bra you are wearing right now. Nisha: Red lace.Me: Are you married?Nisha: Yes, I am married.So our conversation started like that. She really wanted to hook up with me in real. But she was very concerned about her privacy. I told her that I respect your privacy and will keep everything between you and me only. I know you are married and.