Then as she sat watching him he had to flick a feather duster over a few items as if carrying out the duties of a maid. She criticised his efforts and... finally snapped demanding he remove his panties for a spanking. Jim was amazed at the newly displayed sexual aggressiveness his wife was showing, but at the same time he loved every second of it. He meekly bent over the arm of the settee when told to presenting his arse for the spanking she promised him. After six of the best, he was about to get. She then leaned over a took it in her mouth. After a few minutes she said she sat up so she could look at it. She guesses it was at least eight inches long. And that her fingers didn't quiet touch holding it. She said the fatness of it made her want to fuck. She said she didn't know that cocks could be that thick and she wanted it to stretch her pussy. Baby I said would you listen to what you are saying? She said does it shock you to heard that I said those things? I said well yes it does. She. " (Would I? Fucking hell, yes I would! I'd really like to flirt with an older man!) "And please call me Sam?" Then why not call by here on Friday... Sam?" (I loved the embarrassed hesitation before the first use of my shortened name. It was as if I'd given him a password.) "I stay open until 7.00pm, but if we went over to the Bar Italia, we could have that glass of wine I suggested and maybe a bite to eat too? They do superb deep-pan pizzas." Yeah, so I've heard. Friday would be good for me.. I searched through my wardrobe for a solid tenminutes, but all I could find as far as a swimsuit was a set of tinybikinis. Eventually I sighed heavily and put on one that matched my blueeyes. My firm breasts stood proudly in their tight tether, and thebottom might as well not have even tried. I swayed down to the main room and waited for the others to appear.Michelle was first, dressed in a form-fitting green one-piece thatmatched HER eyes. I figured that we were working on a theme until.