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After their experience at the party, Dan and Cindy’s sex life took off. Before, it had been about Dan having an orgasm. Now Cindy participated fully, having orgasms virtually every time they had sex. Not only that, for the first time in her life she was taking things into her own hands, using her fingers or her newly purchased vibrators to bring herself off whenever she felt the urge. She no longer felt ashamed of her fantasies. While she rarely talked about them to Dan, she spent a lot of time “daydreaming”. Her fantasies were extremely graphic and lewd. In some of them, she was continuously taken against her will by evil men. In others, she was naively duped by more sophisticated cads to break her vows to Dan. Sometimes she was the aggressor. In these fantasies, she would have power over a big, strong, attractive man through some device, such as blackmail, employment or whatever, and would unscrupulously use that power to force the man to perform sex acts on her. The complexity and detail of these dreams continually escalated, until she had built a library of mental images she could call on at a moment’s notice to help her achieve orgasm. She even had a collection of faces and bodies, some imaginary and some real, that she could insert into these fantasies. Often she would daydream in places where relief was impossible, like at work, and would work herself into a frenzy before she was able to get home and care for herself. At thirty two she was peaking sexually and her needs had never been as urgent as they now were. On those occasions when she raced home to take care of herself, only to find out that Dan had arrived home early, she literally tore his clothes off and jumped on his dick. Dan, for his part, had never been happier with his sex life. He still had a rich fantasy life, and still masturbated often, but he was having sex with Cindy more than ever before, three or four times every week. And, it was more fulfilling than ever before. He pressed her to share her naughty thoughts, and she was finally opening up at least a bit. He kept at her, encouraging her to tell him more and more about her fantasy life. When she was really horny, she would sometimes share a little more detail than she thought she ought to share with her husband, but Dan ate it up. Her favorite time to dwell in her fantasies was in the morning, Escort Acıbadem after she hit the snooze bar. This time of year her room was cool and dark, and she luxuriated in snuggling in her bed with all her pillows, half asleep and half awake. Dan got up before her, and this particular morning had already left the house by the time her alarm went off. These half waking fantasies were the most detailed and real. Today, Cindy was the naïve little girl with the unscrupulous doctor. She slipped a hand under her panties and squeezed her mound as she began to put faces and bodies to the fantasy. Doctor Phillips always had his female assistant in the room when consulting with female patients to make sure his patients felt as comfortable as possible. His nurse, Gail, came in first and gave Cindy a gown to put on, instructing her to remove everything, and that she would be back with the doctor soon. Cindy took off the t-shirt and panties that she slept in and tossed them on the floor. The doctor examined her breasts first, gently kneading them as she lay on the examining table. “Are your nipples always this sensitive, Cindy?” he asked her. “Gail, please note in the records that the patient has very responsive nipples.” He put one of her tits in his mouth and began sucking it, flicking the nipple with his tongue. He put on a latex examining glove and lifted Cindy’s gown. “Please spread your legs, Cindy.” Cindy opened her nightstand drawer and got out her lotion and a couple of vibrators. She oiled up one of them and began inserting it in her pussy. Doctor Phillips put some lubricant on his gloved hands and began probing her pussy. “Gail, please note that the vaginal opening seems to be smaller than is normal. Please help me disrobe.” Gail helped the doctor remove his examining coat, hanging it on a hook. He wasn’t wearing a shirt under it, and his body was extremely muscular. Cindy gasped. She suddenly recognized Doctor Phillips was Larry, who Cindy had met at Nancy’s bunko party. Larry had been a competitive body builder at one time, and still had a gorgeous, muscular body. He had had all the hair on his body removed by laser. Gail helped him remove his pants. He had a huge member, which was already totally erect. His sac was the size of a grapefruit. “Cindy, please stand and lean over Kaynarca escort the table. I’m going to see if there are any obstructions that may need attention.” Cindy did as she was told, and the doctor tried to mount her from behind. He was too large, and she was too small. He tried rubbing extra lubrication on her pussy, and continued rubbing it on her clit. As he rubbed her clit, with each stroke he managed to insert himself a bit deeper. By the time Cindy was fully impaled on his huge dick, she shuddered in orgasm. An intense warmth spread from her groin throughout her body. She switched off the vibrator and got out of bed. More and more often, Larry seemed to be creeping into her fantasy life. Ever since Cindy had shared her innermost fantasies with Dan, he constantly pressed her to talk about them. He wanted her to describe her fantasies in detail, and he wanted to role play them with her. He pestered her non-stop about it. He knew that one of her fantasies involved stripping in front of other men, another involved having sex with other men. Dan also fantasized about watching her with other men. While he didn’t necessarily want it to go all the way, he was always thinking of ways they could experiment. He began taking Cindy shopping, encouraging her to buy revealing clothing. She resisted, knowing that it would be a waste of money, since she could never wear them in public. However, just trying the clothes on and modeling them for Dan was a turn on. One night Dan brought her a present. It turned out to be one of the outfits that she had tried on. Dan had gone back to the store and bought it without her knowledge. “Dan, you know I’m never going to wear this in public. Why did you buy it?” “It wasn’t that expensive, and I like to see you in it. Try it on.” Cindy took the bags to her bathroom, and took off her clothes. She replaced her panties with the thong that Dan had bought her. She had always wondered how women could wear these things. They looked uncomfortable, but they actually weren’t so bad. Of course, sitting in them might be a different matter. She tried sitting; they weren’t something she would want to work out in, but they actually weren’t too bad. She turned around and looked at the reflection of her butt in the mirror. There was a lot more skin than fabric, for sure. Aydınlı escort bayan She looked pretty hot. Next, she put on the skirt. It was a very short, tan, denim skirt. It was cut very low to ride low on her hips. Nobody could get away with it unless they had an absolutely flat tummy, which Cindy did. It was barely long enough to cover her thong. She turned around and bent over to see how it looked. She could barely move without exposing her butt. She put the crop top on. It was a white, sleeveless top with spaghetti straps that left her midriff bare. It was loose fitting, and whenever she raised her arms or leaned over, her chest was exposed through the armholes or down the front. She couldn’t imagine anyone ever actually wearing something like this in public. She topped it off with a pair of wedge sandals. They completed the look perfectly. When she came out of the bathroom, Dan whistled. She pranced in front of him, bending over at the waist to let him see the pink thong. He grabbed her waist and rubbed his crotch against her, slipping his hands up her top and fondling her breasts. “Grab your coat and let’s go out for a drink,” Dan said. “No way, not in this outfit. I’ll get arrested. Or raped.” Dan laughed. “Don’t worry, I’ll bail you out. Get your coat.” “You’re serious, aren’t you?” Cindy asked. “Dead serious. Let’s go.” “Where would you suggest going in this outfit?” “We’ll go get a drink at one of the airport hotels. Lots of old businessmen hang out there. They’d probably appreciate a treat like you.” “I don’t think that’s a good idea,” Cindy said. “Come on, let’s go,” Dan insisted. Cindy grabbed her trench coat and they left. Dan drove to the Holiday Inn Airport location and they strolled into the bar. It was a Tuesday night, so there was no entertainment, and no local customers. Just the usual out of town businessmen getting stoned out of sheer boredom, alone away from their families. There were three groups of two or three men at tables, and a couple of guys at the far end of the bar talking to the bartender as they drank. They went to the bar. Dan took a stool, while Cindy just stood. Dan ordered a beer. Cindy didn’t often drink, but she ordered a vodka and tonic. When she took off her coat and lay it on a chair, the bartender raised an eyebrow and said something to the waitress. Soon, a man in a suit came in and approached them. “Excuse me, I’m the hotel manager. Are you two staying with us?’ “No, we live here in town. Is that O.K.?” Dan asked. “Depends on your business. This is a respectable establishment.” Dan took Cindy’s hand in his and held them up for the manager to see their wedding rings.

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