As directed, Sophia found a spot in the PUB facing the door. The place was empty except for the bartender and she was busy getting ready for happy hour. She ordered a beer and sat down. Her heart was beating rapidly and the anticipation was building; Sir would be here shortly with Melissa. The thought of seeing him with another woman talking, touching and laughing was both exciting and daunting. It's so taboo, watching your man with another woman; she wanted to feel this; experience the rush. She was wearing a grey spaghetti strap dress, no bra or panties; just as Sir expected and she looked splendid.
They walked in and Sir didn't glance her way. He positioned Melissa at the bar so she had a perfect view. She is pretty, a bit decorous and definitely the kind of woman Sophia finds attractive. There is something extremely sexy about a petite Asian woman; dark hair, full lips and very feminine. Her smile was pleasant and she looked comfortable with Sir. That one element excited and concerned her. Seeing Melissa enjoying her Sir made her feel jealous and thrilled her at the same time. This was a strange sensation but she loved it; she loved him and she trusted their bond. Sophia was directed to get her attention and make it very clear to her she was aroused. That was not going to be hard; his pussy was on fire.
The first thing Sir did was something he always does with Sophia; he leaned in and kissed her. She knew how that felt because it was the way Sir touched her the very first time, and every first time. Soft, delicate and sensual; he is a dominate man that knows how to touch so lightly it can make her wet. But he didn't kiss her there, on her spot; and she understood why. She could feel the jealousy start to churn inside and as expected, it aroused her.
He moved to her ear and whispered something. It was immediately obvious what he said because Melissa smiled, raised up her bum, slipped her panties off and handed them to Sir. His hands grasped her knees and spread her legs; Sophia was mesmerized and could not stop staring at her pussy. It was bare and looked so delicate; she wanted to put her mouth on her. Sophia glanced up and they looked directly at each other. Melissa smiled as Sophia put her hand under her own skirt. They watched each other for a moment and it was in that instant, that very moment, Sophia knew she wanted her. She wanted Sir to direct her, tell her to do nasty things to Melissa, direct her to please.
She had her legs spread and her skirt pulled up to her waist. Sir put the panties in her hand and Sophia watched as Melissa slid them up to her crotch. She rubbed them against her wet pussy as he whispered in her ear. It was so hot watching her do the naughty things Sir was commanding. She watched Melissa's excitement as the panties were pushed inside. Her mouth was open and her breathing was getting labored; it was obvious she was enjoying her Sir.
