She said "Do you like?" I said "I like a lot."I picked her up and flipped her upside down. I buried my face in her crotch. She was very wet and really...liked what I was doing. I laid her down on the bed and got on my knees and ate her out properly. I glanced at the clock and said to myself that I was going to spend at least a half hour eating her. She came many times and in the end I was lapping at her pussy for 40 minutes before she cried Uncle and I stopped. "Your turn" she said.She had me lay. It made me wonder if she was a professional.Those nights blurred together, numbing me to the late night chaos that was sure to come home whenever Garret said, “Going out with the boys tonight.” I appreciated the gesture, and knew it was his way of apologizing for any inconvenience. At least they did not try and bring me into the crazy mix of sex and alcohol. Admittedly, I often watched and, drifted off to sleep wondering what it would be like. Just a passing thought with my own pragmatism. But hell, she was otherwise so conventional that she was even squeamish whenever I tried to eat out her cunt. Every time I would try I could feel her tense up and tighten her legs together.I don't think in our whole married life to that point that she had ever let me give her an orgasm by eating her pussy. So I understood the horrified look she gave me, and her terror at being made to suck off Norm's cock until he unloaded his cum in her mouth. And after the way she had humiliated me, I was. With a giggle I found myself prancing down to the water's edge, and thereit was. The flat stone barely one edge standing out above the water.Looking around I began to strip off my clothes. They, no she hadspecified Naked, so off came everything. I felt dizzy as I slippedbeneath the warm waters to lay face up on the stone.My stomach grumbled, and I thought of the half eaten mushroom I'd leftwith my clothing. But I was sleepy, and closed my eyes.It was like a dream within a dream. I lay there.