Then you tell me to lay across your lap. You lift my skirt to reveal no panties and a bell. You casually flick the bell with your finger, making it ji...ngle. I turn crimson at this. I'm so embarrassed to be on public display. Then you slap my clit and I jump. The bell rings and you laugh. Then you tell me in front of the people how wet I am and how much of a slut I am. Look at that; you brush one finger against me and it comes up drenched. I whimper and just say, "yes sir." Then you're hard. .I did not know whose hands were on my back. My eyes were covered by a silky blindfold. I was fully awake now, my mind racing as those hands moved languidly down my spine.My arms were stretched above my head, bound to the headboard. Pinned down on my stomach, I could not turn my head to see who was holding me down; I struggled a bit, but a solid weight on the small of my back kept me down. "Hush, babe, just enjoy yourself..." A deep voice whispered.I did not recognize the owner, but he sounded. After she had been fucking him for a few weeks, Ana told him about our open relationship and that I knew she was doing him…During one of those encounters I begged Ana to let me listen…So she rang me up on her cell after entering the back of the van and then she put the phone at one corner while they fucked.It was very exciting and hot for me, sitting at my own desk in my office, to listen to all the stuff they were saying and hear my sensual wife’s moans and whimpering. The first time we did. It lasted what seemed like forever and I got comfortable and almost melted in his arms but I regained my composure before he noticed, I think. I cannot put into words how incredible it felt to hug someone like that. I dont know how Charlie felt but I had the biggest smile on my face driving home. We kept texting each other for the next week or so and got together again after christmas and new years. Randomly we chose a restaurant (it was actually really good), then I rode in his car to the mall.