Do as I say or he goes to jail – 2

This is the follow up to ‘Do as I say or he goes to jail’. You might want to read it first. I have had requests to keep it going so here is more. Hope you enjoy it.

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Dennis walked into the house after work Friday. He was carrying a plastic shopping sack as well as his briefcase. He smiled and said hello to his wife, Joan. She was still pissed at him and coldly said Hi. Dennis handed her the bag. “Mr. Webber wants you to come to his place tonight. He wants you to wear this and follow the instructions inside.”

Joan snatched the bag from his hand and reached in to take out the note. “You fucking got us into this and now you expect me to get you out of it. If it wasn’t that the job market is so bad right now. I’d let you fucking rot in jail.” Knowing what type of night was ahead of her, Joan was already feeling a sexual tingle deep between her legs. She was so mad at him, she hadn’t let Dennis fuck her all week, even though they had always made love three of four times a week, and although she didn’t want to be, she was really horny.

Joan took the bag and went to the bedroom. She dumped the contents out onto the bed. It was clothing and a letter. She looked at the clothes. A short plaid skirt, a thin white, front buttoning blouse, white ankle socks and a pair of brown saddle shoes were the outer clothes. It was the stereotype of the sexy Catholic school girl outfit. The underwear was a pair of bright red crotchless lace panties and a matching thin lace bra with the nipple holes open. Joan felt her cunt moisten as she looked at the outfit.

She went to the bathroom and showered. Joan spent a lot of extra time washing her tits and between her legs. She wanted to be really clean and it felt good, she was getting more horny by the minute thinking about what might be in store for her that night. She put on an extra amount of nice smelling body wash. She freshly shaved her pubic hair and underarms and touched up the little bit of makeup that she wore.

After drying, although the bedroom was adjacent to the bedroom, she walked naked into the living room just to show Dennis her sexy body that was about to get ravaged by other men. She wanted him to suffer a little bit when he looked at her 36-D’s and her freshly shaved pussy. Then she went back to the bedroom and read the note.

The note read: I have two close business associates that have done a good job for me and I feel that they deserve a little reward. Put on these clothes, put your hair in twin ponytails and have two strong drinks. I have told Dennis to bring you to my flat and nine o’clock and not to expect you home till early in the morning. I told him that when you get here, he is to rub your cunt and get you really hot and wet before letting you out of the car. Do not let him bring you to an orgasm.

Joan stood in front of her mirror and dressed. Looking at herself she almost blushed at how she looked in the red underwear. Her nipples were large and hard and stuck out the openings in the bright red lace bra. Mr. Webber did not have to worry about Dennis getting her wet before she entered the apartment. She was already almost to the point where her juices were running down her legs but she reached down and let two fingers pleasure her clit and encourage her cunt to be ready for anything. After dipping her fingers deep in her pussy she put them in her mouth and sucked as she though about the cocks that she would shurely be sucking before long.

Finally she put on the remaining clothes and did her hair as instructed. The skirt was just long enough to hide her panties. If she were to bend over for any reason, the crotchless panties would be on full display. The blouse was so thin that the red bra was clearly visible thru it and her hard nipples made prominent bumps. She admired herself in the mirror. She knew that she could turn on any man.

Joan went to the kitchen by way of the living room to strut herself in front of her husband. His eyes were wide and he said, “Wow, that’s really hot.” She was horny and wanted him, but she was still mad. “Yes it is, and you’re not getting any of it, asshole.” She went to the kitchen, made herself a rum and coke and took it into the living room. She sat in a chair and spread her legs, allowing her husband to get a good view of her shaved and soaking wet cunt in her crotchless panties.