After our adventure on the beach Jacqui had a moral and physical hangover for a few days. She would do things to me that went beyond my expectation. She was absolutely fascinated with my cock, giving me head jobs the moment I walked in to the door. Upon my arrival home I would find her half naked, her pussy shaved and her body shining with a suntan lotion after lying naked in our backyard. She would tie me down in bed and rape my arse with her dildo, piss on me sitting on my face, swallow my sperm. She has definitely changed, changed to a point where I begun to worry. Will I be able to control her?
Before our encounter with Nicky Jacqui would never expose her body in public, except for the beach. Now she would gladly follow my suggestions and go for a walk or to a night club very sparsely dressed with her pussy in a full view as she was sitting in a chair. Her favourite activity was to go shopping with her arse hanging out and ride the escalators in front of some attractive people. She would hold my hand and look back watching their faces, and when we got back to our car her inner thighs were wet with her juices, small streams of her nectar running down her shapely legs. I was really beginning to worry. She promised me she would never do something like this on her own and I believed her.
We would not discuss her sexual encounter with Nicky at all. Only once, the day after, she kissed me and said she was sorry. And then to my surprise two weeks later Nicky called us at home. She invited herself for a cup of coffee that afternoon.

Nicky arrived accompanied by a beautiful woman. Tall, long raven curly hair, naturally dark skin without a blemish and built like a model. It took some control for me not to stare at her. Following introductions we sat on a veranda drinking cold beer as the day was hot and windy. Sarah, our new friend was sitting opposite Jacqui and the wind was playing with the hem of her short white summer dress.