Don Abdul ©2010
Continued from Part 2….
Before I could answer his question though, he rolled off the bed and went over to the dresser to retrieve his cell phone.
When he returned to the bed he untied my hands and feet and showed me the screen of his cell phone. My jaw literally hit the floor as I watched the recording of our recently concluded fuck fest. I looked up into his eyes and he smiled mischievously, and said, “You’re in big trouble bitch! Wait until Gabrielle sees this.”
Part 3
**************************** I fell asleep right after Santos left, I was worn out from the hard fucking I had received but my sleep was a troubled one. My dream was an anticipation of the horrible things Gabrielle would do to me once she had watched the video of me fucking her husband. I tossed and turned for half an hour before finally falling into deep sleep.
I heard nothing from my neighbors through out the week, and then at midday on Friday my phone rang. It was Gabrielle and she asked if I could join her for lunch. “I uh… um, okay!” I stuttered and finally succumbed. Although she her words were polite, her tone of voice actually didn’t leave any room for a refusal.
After telling my secretary to cancel my appointments for the rest of the day I rushed out of the office to meet her, for some strange reason didn’t want to keep her waiting. The restaurant was an Italian wonder, it was nicely tucked away from the usual city buzz and quite a classy place too. I was chaperoned to her corner table by a formally dressed waiter and the moment she spotted me she rose and opened her arms to greet me warmly. In fact the warmth of her greeting left me breathless.
She greeted me with a kiss, a real French kiss. She slid her tongue into my gaping mouth and swirled her tongue around in a tango with mine. Completely overwhelmed I powerlessly followed her lead and returned her kiss. I could feel my heart soaring as my arousal rushed up the scale, and then as quickly as it started the kiss ended with her hugging me and then whispering into my ear; “You have been really naughty Jacquie, I loaned you my man for five minutes and you had to be a whore and fuck him without asking my permission first.”
“I… I’m um… I’m sorry…” I couldn’t complete the apology before she cut me off in a quiet but very stern voice.
“Save the tears bitch! You have been so naughty and you’re gonna be punished.” Then switching back to her sweet and friendly mode as though she was a totally different person she continued, “For now though, let’s enjoy good food, great wine the best of Luigi’s hospitality.”
My pussy was moistening and my clit tingling as my nipples hardened, I was turned on by the steel in her voice and the quiet strength of this beautiful and sexy woman.
From her seat right opposite me I could feel her bare foot rubbing against my leg and then up to my thigh. Instinctively I started to pull back, but then I found myself scooting forward in my seat to give her easier access. In no time her big toe had reached my crotch and was wiggling up and down and rubbing my wet, lust puffed pussy lips through the fabric of my lace thong.
To any of the other patrons who cared to look our way, we were just a couple of ladies sipping fine wine, but even at the risk of sounding so cliché, there was so much more going on that met the eye. Gabrielle being the artful seductress shifted slightly forward and increased the pressure of her big toe on my crotch whilst holding me captive with her awe inspiring gaze. “By the way, you looked so hot in the video, what with all the moaning and yelping like a bitch in heat.”
The way she said the word ‘bitch’, and the naughty glint in her eyes kindled the embers of my desire even as the up and down motion of her wiggling toe on my engorged clit reduced my eyes to narrow slits and left my body trembling as I climaxed in a room full of people. The impropriety of our risqué activity added so much color to my thrilling orgasm. My panties were soaking wet I had to dash to the ladies room to take them off.
By the time I returned to the table, she had settled the bill with a generous tip and we were ready to leave. As we walked out the door, I asked her where we were headed; “We are going shopping for something exciting, and I think you’d love it too.” She winked and smile at the effect of her rather cryptic answer. Still a little concerned about her earlier threat of retribution for fucking her man, a shiver ran up my spine but my curiosity soon got the better of me as I followed her meekly to the car park.
To be continued….
