I was in awe. And not just of my Mistress, as I always am. Butof Mr Jay as well. Mistress knew I had something of a secret crush on herhusband. She en...joyed teasing me about it from time to time. But now,watching them together made me realize that he was every bit the man tobe admired. I began to accept the things I had kept hidden within myself.That because he was a man worthy of the love and devotion of my Mistress,and because she owned me, then maybe he would... play a more central rolein my. "I don't know that I enjoyed 'the show.' My mind was reeling and I knewdeep down that we had taken a new step in our marriage from which wecould never return. Nonetheless, I could not deny the fact that I had araging hard-on and that it was pressing obscenely against the nylon ofthe panties that I wore.My wife continued, "He not only likes wearing panties like a littlegirly; he also likes it when I put them on his head so that he cansniff them. Maybe I should put these on his head."As she said. Again sat next to her, and in a jiffy, pinched her nipples hard. She was shocked and when she raised her face to see what’s happening, I pinched her again and put my lips on hers. She was trying to get herself free but I bit her lips and then let her go free.She then saw me and hit me for making her cry. I first consoled her, and then offered her cold drink. While she was enjoying the drink, I was playing with her boobs inside her top and she was enjoying it. And then I pulled her top down from. In a swift motion he removes the piece of cloth then lunges for my neck. The feel of his lips on the sensitive skin of my throat causes me to groan with need. I arch my back, pressing my chest against his. I feel his hands tracing my spine. He reaches my bra and has no problem releasing the clasp. In seconds my breasts are bared to him for the first time. He steps back, fully removing his body from mine, to peruse my naked form. I shiver from the cold air now kissing my skin, and from the.