Leslie climbed out of bed then turned to look at his beautiful young wife Jane admiring her long straight blonde hair, pale freckled skin, small pert breasts, slim waist, flat perfect stomach, smooth perfect pussy, firm athletic thighs, legs, and pert firm butt. Leslie felt his cock stiffen and harden growing erect just looking at her as she slept. Walking into their bathroom Leslie looked at himself in the mirror feeling a sense of satisfaction as he looked at his thinning greying hair, slightly wrinkled round face, slightly overweight body, arms, and legs.
Shaving and showering quickly he rushed to dress and went downstair to make breakfast and set off to work as quietly as he could so he wouldn't wake his wife up. Leslie silently closed the front door then jumped into his car and drove to work. Leslie found his job as a salesman stressful and not very rewarding, so he spent too much time alone in bars trying to pick up women to have an affair with. He was a foolish selfish arrogant man who thought he was still virile and attractive despite his overweight ageing appearance.
Sneaking out of work early he drove to his favourite bar and approached the bar and ordered a beer then sat on a stool at the bar then started to look round the bar to find a woman to talk to. As he scanned the bar to see what talent was in the bar, he saw a tall slim beautiful woman walk into the bar and walk toward him at the bar. He admired her short brown hair, light brown skin, small pert breasts, perfect athletic figure, powerful firm thighs, legs, and arms. He watched her as she walked gracefully but decisively towards him.
As she stood next to him waiting to be served Leslie called his bar keeper friend and ordered a beer for her saying "sorry I couldn't help myself. I couldn't stop myself from buying you a beer because your so beautiful." as the woman turned to stare at him with disdain.
"If you want to throw your money away at strangers then its your loss!" replied the beautiful powerful woman mockingly as she laughed at Leslie.
Leslie felt his cock stiffen as he heard the beautiful woman mock his generosity finding his humiliation surprisingly exciting.
"No problem I enjoyed buying you a beer and I will buy you as many as you like if it means I get to know you better." Said Leslie meekly.
"What's your name?" Leslie asked her.
"My name is Freyer" Laughed Frayer.
"That's a powerful name for a beautiful powerful woman." Said Leslie.
Just a Leslie finished complementing Freyer his wife called him on his mobile phone. Taking it out of his pocket he answered it. As he lifted his phone to his right ear Freyer saw his wife's picture on the phones screen.
Not giving him chance to speak to his wife Freyer grabbed the phone and said "Hello, who is this?"
"I am Leslie's wife and who might you be?" snapped Jane.
"Its ok I am just Leslie's friend Freyer. Why don't your come and join as Bud's bar for a few drinks?" said Freyer softy and seductively. Freyer spoke softly to Jane lying that her husband had wanted to introduce her to his wife and get them to close friends.
Frayer laughed and giggled then firmly said "OK, Jane I won't take no for an answer just get your sexy sweet ass here, NOW!" then pressed the end call button on the phone and handed it back to Leslie.
"What's a sweet babe like Jane doing with an ageing fat fuck like you Leslie or should I say L E S L EY Lesley girly boy! You're a fat balding ugly fuck with bigger tits than your wife!" sneered Freyer mocking Leslie.
Leslie felt a rush of excitement making his cock stiffen giving his pants a bulge and his face blush and flush red as Freyer mocked, insulted and humiliated him.
Freyer looked at Leslie's blushing flushed face and then down at the bulge in his pants and laughed "You sad sorry ugly stupid useless FUCK! You're getting turned on and excited by my putting my putting you in your place you fat old bastard!"
Watching Leslie's bulge in his pants twitch as he got even more excited by Frayer's insults and mocking of him.
"Do you know why I asked your wife Jane to come here to ME?" asked Freyer.
"No." panted Leslie.
"I ordered her to come to me because I am a lesbian and I want her. I want to her fuck her in a way that a useless fat loser like you could only dream of fucking a woman. Do you like that BOY?" laughed Freyer.
Leslie felt so excited he could barely breath never mind speak leaving only able to pant and gasp in an excited hoarse whispering voice "Yes, I like it. Please seduce and fuck my wife for me. Show her that you're the better lover than me."
"Be careful what you ask for as you might live to regret it! Yes, you might live to regret it if I let you live!" gasped Freyer. "Are you sure you do want me to seduce and fuck your wife?" she continued.
"Yes, please do it seduce and Fuck Jane for me. PLEASE!" begged Leslie.
"Ok, you asked for it!" Frayer warned then pointing down to her right foot she whispered, "Kiss it to seal the contract between you and me that I get to seduce your wife and then to fuck her brains out!"
Slipping off her right shoe Freyer watched Leslie's cock stiffen as he bent down and lovingly started to kiss and lick her smelly sweaty right foot licking it clean. Freyer had never felt excited by anything a man could do to her with his mouth and tongue, but she did enjoy savouring him worshipping her right foot as his friends in the bar watched. Frayer's enjoyment of Leslie's public humiliation send shivers of pleasure through her body. Looking round the bar enjoying the look of shock and surprise on the faces of Leslie's friends Freyer recognised Jane from the picture of Leslie's mobile phone as she walked into the bar.
Jane walked over to the bar then saw her husband kneeling at the feet of a strange but beautiful woman licking and kissing her right foot.
Marching up to them Jane stood glaring at Freyer then snapped "What the fuck is going in here!"
"Don't worry Jane your pathetic husband has lost a bet, and kissing my feet was his forfeit." Laughed Freyer kicking Leslie away from her foot she ordered him to buy them more beers.
Jane laughed in surprise as she looked from Freyer to her husband and then back to Freyer. Accepting the bottle of beer Leslie bought for her.
"I feel a bit jealous as he never kisses my feet." Laughed Jane "You're one powerful woman if you can get him to kiss your feet in this bar." Continued Jane.
"If you play your cards right babe, I will get him to kiss your feet." Freyer promised Jane.
"Sounds good to me." Laughed Jane.
Leslie felt so excited as he watched Freyer admiring his wife Jane feeling lightheaded and giddy with excitement as he watched Freyer start to flirt with Jane. Freyer made sure that Jane saw her start to dominate her husband making sure to frequently order Leslie to buy more beers making sure that she mocked him.
"How can you stand letting that fat pathetic excuse for a male touch you let alone sleep in the same bed?" Freyer asked Jane.