After I washed and dried myself I headed for my wife's clothes,and in particular her lingerie draw first of all. I lookedinto the drawer with the same... expression that I imagine Ali-Babahad when he saw the treasure cave of the 40 thieves for thefirst time. A treasure trove of lace and silky fabrics waslaid out before me and all of it was mine for the taking.I started with a pair of high cut white panties, that I lovedto see Anna wear, and I pulled them slowly up my legs andnestled my crotch and. ”We shook hands on the deal and I left his office in a bit of a buzz; it really did feel as if an exciting new opportunity was about to open up.On Saturday evening I tarted myself up in a tight-fitting black cocktail dress which showed plenty of cleavage; underneath I put on a matching bra-and-panty set of red lace, together with black seamed stockings and suspenders and my new high heels. I felt so slutty and was sure that an older man wouldn't be able to keep his eyes off me. Or a younger man. When he stepped out of his room the heat hit him full force. It jerked him back to those days he’d spent in both Afghanistan and Iraq. In the office, he found coffee and a couple of sweet rolls.A woman came through the curtained door. “I see you got the last of the rolls. You’re lucky there’s any left. They don’t last long.”Rifle only thought to say, “Thanks.”“You stayin’ another night?” she asked.“No, I gotta get goin’,” he answered.She pointed at the wall clock, “You done overstayed checkout. While he stood there, letting his dick get soft in her asshole enjoying the afterglow of his orgasm, he suddenly felt two hands massaging his shoulders. “Hey Tess” He said.“Hey hun! Are we even know?” Tessa asked.“Almost, bring a spoon?” “Ofcourse!” Tess said with a smile as she handed Peter a large salad spoon.“Alright Danielle, we’re almost done. Now I want you to turn around and sit on your knees in front of me and suck me clean. Oh, and make sure no cum leaks out of your ass.”“WHAT? no!.