“Ok, what about now?”His room was a mini suite, which was a big step up from the room I was sharing with my husband. “Where do you want me,” I... asked. “Give me a minute or two to get set up,” Dave said. I sat on the sofa, and watched him set his stuff up. “Ok, if you could stand there.” He said.I stood where he’d said, as he took several photo’s, to the front, either side, and from the back, the lights initially blinding me, but I soon got used to it.“Great Chrissy, now can you take your dress. Yes. I just wanted someone to fuck me." I laughed lightly. "And you would have taken anyone, wouldn't you? You just wanted someone to use you and fuck you properly didn't you?" She moaned again. "Yes." "But you didn't let him fuck you. Why was that?" "Because I'm yours." "You're damn right you are." I slapped her hard on the ass and felt her body shake. I ripped her lace panties down to her knees and easily slipped two fingers inside her. I felt her shake again. I continued to finger her while. I couldn't say he was ugly but he wasn't good looking either. Yet he seemed to have a way about him that made you relax. "Um, ummm, don't missy look hot tonight. You not the flat chested little thing I thought you was. I hope that boyfriend of yours knows how to nibble proper on those little apples."Claire blushed. I had mixed feelings. I thought I should be angry at this stranger talking to my wife like that but I was feeling twinges of excitement."Can I see one of those rubber penis's?". UhÉ remember three years ago when you saidthat you would help me if my penis was the same size?" "I remember," sheresponded. "Well, it is still the same size." Because her bathroom was very private and I seemed to be the only personwho entered it besides my mother she suggested that we go into there. She went in and I followed her. I put the ruler on the sink as she putthe toilet seat down and told me to drop my pants and underwear. She thenasked me to make it erect so that she could.