Shannon texted him an hour earlier telling him that she had arrived and was fine. He replied that he would be there soon and for her to try not to get... into too much mischief.Joel snuck in and found a stool close to the entrance where he could observe the whole bar.When he sat down he scanned the crowd for his wife hoping to catch a glimpse of her unaware.He finally saw her on the opposite side of the bar chatting with a thirty something couple. The sight of her took his breath away. She was. “Don’t ask my name. Not yet. You don’t need to know. You just need to know that ever since I rejected you, I wondered what might have been in the corner of my mind. I humiliated you, and frankly, you deserved it, but part of me wishes that I’d done it. After all, you had a very pretty girlfriend and it would be very wild and wanton of me to screw a man in an obviously happy relationship.“Now, of course, it seems that your romance has become even kinkier. Good for you! I didn’t use to approve,. I love way it lays flat against his skin and can be hidden under his suits if he chooses to wear it to more prestigious occasions. I have the tools of punishment always within reach. Though I am not dressed for play I am always presented as Mistress, at home. I grab the lipstick. I walk over to my slave and grab his face. ‘Such a pretty slut, aren’t you?’ I make a point to carefully apply the lipstick on his firm, pout. ‘Yes Mistress.’ I nod my approval. I always expect an answer to direct. His thrusting was fast but not as violent as the fucking I had already had from the young boys at Jim’s house earlier. Thankfully the unpleasant experience did not last long as soon he was coming inside me. Once done he got up looked at his mates and announced “Right lads you can have her now, do what you want with her” One of the men released my ankle and crawled round so he was between my legs. I suppose at this point I could have tried to escape but I figured it would be a pointless exercise.