John looked over and asked Mark, "would you like to have my slut wife crawl over and serve you and DeAnn?Mark smiled and said, "That sounds great John.... Thank you." Then Mark said to me, "Take Kathy by the hair and lead her over to me."It was my turn to smile and I said, "Of course Sir."I walked over to Kathy as she knelt in front of her husband. She had heard the guys and knew she had just been given away. I grabbed her by the hair, excited at being able to dominate her and curious to see how. Hannah leans back into the desk a little more.Right, her skirt is still here. Unceremoniously I reach to the girl’s side for the ziper and in a second her skirt falls down to her ankles. I notice her smile growing but hen she tries to kick the no longer needed piece of clothing away I stop her, my hand on her tight. - O-oh, not so fast - I chant, tucking back a loose strand of her hair, now far too close, speaking softly almost next to her ear. Hannah shivers and I can feel it. It feels. Who this incredibly beautiful woman-apparition was, I still had no idea, but her demeanour, her loveliness, her sexiness!, and her calmness, always enthralled me yet calmed me also. I waited for her promised reward. With a cock needing attention!About a month after things had quietened down, I was sitting in our courtyard reading my daily paper, sucking on a beer, and dressed as always in just shorts. For some reason, certainly not the news in the paper, I had a half hardon when the village. Dan was easy to spot. He was six foot six, and was weight to height proportional. He was dressed casually in jeans and a button-down shirt, and sporting cowboy boots. Almost immediately, I could feel a feeling I hadn’t felt in years as my blood flowed heavy to my nether region. My palms were sweaty.Dan opened his arms, palms extended and provided me the best hug I had received in years. I was quickly drawn into his captive fold. He smelled so good. He took my hands into his and took a step.