My eyes were fixated on Justin, he stood across from me and I didn’t know what to do to make the first move. My nerves were amplifying, and I wanted to ask questions. “Who goes first?”
“You do, undress me.”
Justin’s tone was different tonight, not like during our short ten minutes in his office. Things were certainly not going to be the same.
“Start with my shirt and move down.”
I reached my arms out and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. There was so much tension in the room, sexually charged tension, it was like an explosive waiting to go off. When it fell to the floor, he looked down at his pants, “You remember how to take these off, don’t you?”
I nodded.
“Good, kneel and do it.”
Following the commands was easy, I didn’t have to think or wonder what was being expected of me or wanted from me. It was nice to know exactly what was on the man’s mind. I unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and pushed them all to the ground. One by one, I removed his feet from his pant legs and then his shoes and socks. We were both now naked, in my bedroom, with my husband watching us from the side of the room.
“You can get on the bed, but bend over, I’d like to play with your ass.”
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