She was about mid 30’s at a guess and she had a very slim but shapely figure dressed in an open neck blouse that showed off a little cleavage and kn...ee length matching skirt she looked delightful.“Um, Hello, I’m Frank”, I stuttered back a little surprised at her beauty, beauty is in the eye of the beholder but to my mind she was hot. “Oh do come in, Sally is still hard at it” I said inviting her in.“Thank you so very much for helping Sally out, I can’t thank you enough” she said smiling as I led. I was constantly thinking about my friends mom and some time looking at her boobs she had noticed that but not said anything oh I forgot to tell you her name her name was Neetu.She was very friendly with all of us then come the main part she invited all three of us for the dance all the three of us were dancing with her she was really good at dancing we were dancing and sometimes our body parts touched each other she was noticing me very well now time to go so.I thought to take her mobile. The belt had a name on it saying “Julie”.Then she held the other end of the belt and took me near the sofa. She sat in the sofa while I was sitting on my knees. She said “from today on you are my slave Julie and I am your mistress”. I told “yes mistress I am your slave Julie”. Then she asked me to bark like a dog and I did. Then she said it was getting boring and we have to make it spicy. She then removed her thighs and top. Oh my god she was wearing red bra and underwear that looks amazing.. Jenna turned back to Maddi who returned a tepid glare. “You don’t like me, do you?” Jenna slurred with a grin. “If you don’t like futa, why are you hanging out with us?” Maddi asked through razor-straight lips. “There must be something else in it for you. Or rather--” She paused and shuttered. “There’s something else you want in YOU.” Jenna bit her bottom lip in silence, her eyes losing focus for a moment. “I’m not gay,” She whispered with her head cast downward. Futanarism was rare, but.