Master was smirking at my humiliation he opened the blouse to have my massive tits out on display.“Slut, sit up”, he said “You know that my tits... and pussy are to be available to me at all times!”I did, as I was told; grateful that we were now in a car with tinted window that was also speeding on a highway. Here no one could really see me. My Master pulled the blouse further to the side and began to play with my nipple with his right hand.“Play with the other one!” he instructed.He rolled down. "Hey, so, Ryan and I are going to Newport for the weekend. You want to come?"Ryan was Abby's boyfriend. They'd hooked up a few times around homecoming last year, and although at first she kept insisting it was just casual, it's been about a year now and they couldn't be happier. He was a nice guy and the three of us got along well, but I really didn't feel like being the third wheel on their romantic weekend."Nah. Thanks, but I'll just stay home," I replied."Oh come on! It'll be fun! Ryan loves. After our third child, I had developed a Mom bod, but two years ago I said that was enough. I started yoga and Pilates, went from a size 10 to a size 6, and at 5’3’ and 117 lbs. I get lots of looks from other men whenever I am out and about.It was a Thursday afternoon when I found my husband Sam cheating. At first, I didn’t think he was, he was sitting on the patio of a local coffee house, next to my best friend Jessica. I had gotten off work early that day and was heading to pick up some. She wasextremely complimentary about my outfit also.At the appointed hour I helped Sandra into the car we had booked. I wasconscious that all our neighbours were out to see our departure and musthave been goggling at the sight of me in a skirt suit and heels! However,no-one said anything and I gritted my teeth and tried to shut theonlookers out of my mind.As we drove into Peterborough the two of us shared a couple of glasses ofchampagne that I had remembered to chill the night before. I asked.