“Great, now take your shirt off, give it to me, and put this on.” Brian handed her the Collar after turning it on, which she set in her lap before... stripping off her T-shirt without a problem at all. It was nice and warm in his car with the window back up. This was a nice car, a Mercedes, and she had no doubts he had the money, because of the way he was dressed and, well, just his attitude. She could smell the money on him, almost. An easy mark. The fact that he had so casually tossed her shirt. Rosa had long, dark hair and Ernie was much older than her with brown skin and a bushy mustache. She looked so young and innocent but it said on their application that she was eighteen. He was thirty-six. It low key disgusted me to see Rosa with such an older man but I could see why she was with him as I got to know them.Ernie took good care of her and treated her like a princess. I was happy to see that they were a nice couple and I instantly offered them the room. The day they moved in was an. This appealed to me enormously the idea of telling my impotent husband how sexually exciting my new lover was and how made me feel more of a woman than I had in years. I knew this would possibly hurt or humiliate him, but it aroused me so much. Steve moved his mouth from my pussy and worked his lips and tongue up my body. Licking the laced up gap in my Waspie, he slowly moved up to my breasts where he took each breast in turn, kissing my nipples tenderly then sucking harshly until he had left. I wanted to whack off, but resisted. “Might just need to put the fella to work again today, you never know” I whispered to myself. Dressed again, I came back to the kitchen in flip-flops to find Sandy cooking breakfast for us. “I hope you like scrambled eggs, bacon and toasted English muffins”, she said. “Three out of four of my favorite things”, I said, not really meaning anything in particular. “What’s your fourth favorite thing?”, Sandy asked. “Sex, of course!” was my reply. “Well, what else.