She came to join me after about 10 minutes and again we played together, but it was getting late and I was getting tired. We got back to the bed and I... was ready to crash when she said "Oh yeah, I called my friend Jess, she should be here any minute. You'll like her, she is kinky." Of course I started getting hard just thinking about it. With in minutes we were slow fucking waiting for Jess. There was a knock on the door, and then it opened without us answering it. Jess arrived in a flurry. She. She asked herself, "Did she stop trying to turn her husband on?"At that very moment, she decided to do something about it.Betty raced over to her secret drawer and pulled out a purple and black matching bra and panty set. She dug around for the matching garter belt and quickly threw off her baggy, comfortable clothes. With a quick snap of the bra around her chest and garter belt around her waist, she then pulled up the floss like thong over her legs. Next up were the black thigh high stockings,. Oh yes, oh I'm coming. Ahh, ohh."We both climaxed and after a while she rolled off of me and we drifted off to sleep.What I didn't know at the time but would learn many years later: Earlier that night, Ava found her dress and she asked my wife, "Well that was quick. Is there anything you want to look at?" No but I do like this store."They went out to the parking lot and got into Ava's large luxury car. As Ava started driving she said, "It's early yet. I'll show you this nice little cocktail. I guess I should get back to why I started this confession of my own. It all started one day when a wave of sweet perfume wafted in through the grill-like grid separating me from the confessor. I didn't recognize the scent, so either someone brought something new or I have someone confessing her sins for the first time.A low voice came through the grill, "Bless me Father for I have sinned and it has been six years since my last confession." The voice was a thrilling contralto, slightly rough in.