Alistair did shave her properly that Sunday afternoon, just as he shaved her properly at 7:30am on the morning of her rearranged assignation with Jeff. Julie lay naked across the bed with a towel underneath her and her legs dangling over the edge of the bed. He stared down at her pussy for a few moments with a can of shaving foam in hand. ‘Another man was going to be looking at this in less than a couple of hour’s time’ he thought to himself. Not just looking but touching. Not just touching but pleasuring as well. Jeff would be taking care of it properly, as he liked to put it. Alistair leaned over and kissed her mound before squirting some foam onto his hand. Julie lay back with her hands under her head and watched him as he spread the foam over her cunt lips and between her thighs before applying the razor to her. With each stroke the realisation that he was preparing her for another man hit him harder and harder. Emotionally, he was being torn apart with the strong and natural pangs of jealousy raging against the sexual excitement. Another man would shortly be sliding his erection inside her receptive cunt giving both her and him sexual satisfaction. “Would it be okay if I got Jeff to do this for me sometime?” she suddenly asked. Alistair felt his cock straining in his briefs. “Y…yes,” he replied. His hand shook momentarily. “It’s nice having this done, it’s like a form of foreplay,” she told him, “and it’s also nice having a guy take his time looking at me like this. It would be good having Jeff getting to know my pussy as well as you do. ” Alistair could feel wetness around the tip of his cock. “Did Karşıyaka escort bayan he look at you last time?” “Yes,” she told him. “In between fucks on Saturday he looked at my pussy a lot and touched it as well. He looked at it Sunday afternoon as well; held my dress up for a few moments and just stood back staring at me.” Alistair’s hand was shaking almost uncontrollably. “D…did he say anything?” Julie smiled. “He said that I had a beautiful one.” “No wonder he wanted to fuck you there and then?” Julie laughed. “I thought about giving him a blow job,” she suddenly admitted. “Gave him a gentle squeeze and seriously considered getting down on my knees and pleasuring him.” Alistair groaned. “You…you’ll be doing that today, I take it?” “Maybe, maybe not,” she replied. “Play it by ear, as they say.” Alistair said nothing as he finished shaving her and then ran his fingers all over her to make sure that there were no bristles. He glanced up towards the corner of the room. The cane was still there and was a timely reminder of what lay in store for him if he failed in his task. Julie caught his stare and turned around, “Yes,” she told him. “Better be sure there are no complaints this time.” She sat up and faced him, “You will help me dress will you?” she said as she gripped his bulge. Alistair nodded silently. “Think I will wear the other lingerie set that you bought for me this time,” she said as she began to move her hand backwards and forwards. “Not the panties though. I’ll put those on when I leave.” Alistair groaned. “Well, there’s no point in giving Escort bornova him extra work to do is there?” she told him. “Besides, I want to lift my skirt for him and show him what an eager girl I am for his cock.” Alistair let out a load cry as he began to cum. He couldn’t stop himself; he couldn’t hold back from cumming in his pants and anyway Julie wouldn’t stop masturbating him. When he had finished she stood up and kissed him. “Better get cleaned up and changed and help me dress for Jeff.” An hour or so later Alistair pulled into the car park close to the High Street with Julie beside him. She glanced at her watch. “Eight forty-five,” she told him, “better get going. I will give you a call afterwards and you can take me home.” Alistair nodded. Julie reached across and rested her hand on his crotch, “You did put my panties in my handbag didn’t you?” He nodded again as he felt himself hardening again. Julie leaned over and gave him a kiss and a final squeeze before stepping out of the car. He watched her walk out of sight then turned around and headed for the office a few minutes away. His mind was all over the place. To make matters worse when he pulled up at the Zebra crossing he spotted Jeff going into the newsagents. He was glad that Jeff hadn’t seen him. He sat at his desk shuffling papers from one pile to another. It gave the semblance of working but he wasn’t really in a fit state to work. All he could think about was Jeff fucking Julie. He looked up at the clock on his wall; it said 9:15am. ‘They would be at it by now’ he thought. Jeff would be getting deep down üçyol escort and dirty. He gave his papers another shuffle and looked up again; it was 9:20am. ‘I bet he’s inside her now’ he said to himself. A phone call from a customer took his mind off them for a few minutes and another call a few minutes later took him away from his desk and to the factory floor. By the time he got back to his desk it was 10.00am. His mind had just started to switch back to Jeff and Julie when his mobile phone rang. It was Julie. “Hi darling,” she said, “can you speak freely?” “Yes. What’s wrong?” “Nothing’s wrong,” she replied, “just a couple of things. First off, Abdul can’t get a flight tomorrow so he will be here on Friday as planned and…er…I have told Jeff everything.” “You mean…” “Yes, he knows about our cuckolding lifestyle. ” “How come?” “Well,” she said with a laugh, “Abdul rang when we were hard at it and after I got back to him I decided to come clean about everything.” “What did he say?” “Mmmmm, he loves it,” she said. “He wants to know if you can get off work and come round.” “What now?” “Huh huh.” “Why?” “Come round and find out.” Alistair thought for a few moments. He was scared and yet excited to find out why. He could easily make some excuse and leave the office for a while. He was a senior manager and the Managing Director was away at a trade mission. “Alistair?” Julie said. “Okay,” he told her. “Okay, I’ll be right round.” Alistair spoke to his deputy and to the receptionist and then left the office. Ten minutes later he was nervously climbing the rear staircase to Jeff’s flat. His finger hovered over the doorbell for a few moments then he took a deep breath and pressed. Jeff came to the door. He was naked and he hid behind the door as he opened it and beckoned him in. “Well you’re a dark horse hey,” he told him, “never had you down for this sort of thing.” Alistair followed behind him.