Kyle made it a point to not stay around the house when Jessica wasthere with Dylan, instead opting to go out to cafe's or to see a movieor something.H... did go get his hair cut when he got paid towards the end of theweek, and that helped a lot, even if the hairdresser hadn't cut it asshort as he'd have liked, but at least people were now assuming he wasa boy more often again.He was actually starting to enjoy the yoga too, by now he was able todo most of the exercises and he realized he hadn't. “What a fucking slut!” my husband said, watching me writhing in pleasure. “Oh fuck yes! My pussy is so full with big throbbing black dick. It’s stretching my insides. Oh god yes... it feels so fucking good,” I cried as every inch of my body began to tremble. “I can't believe you're just going to lay there letting another man fuck you in our house like I'm not even here," my husband complained, seemingly nervous that I didn’t seem to mind the fact that he'd caught me cheating. “And I can't. So I narrated to her all about previous night. One Sundays I went to meet my friend, but I found her alone in house. Her son was away. Then suddenly she appeared in front of me naked, I was totally shocked! However I viewed her cleavage and saw her breasts were hanging downwards. I began to feel a hard on. To hide it to her I turned around and told her that I will be waiting for her at the dining table. I had nearly reached the door when she said: “Wait, look at me.” So I half-turned and I. With the alcohol urging me on I finally blurted out, “I want to make you come with it”, her eyes widen and she was shocked. But then she surprises me.“What the hell, we’re friends!” she stands up and takes off her shorts and panties. She lies down in front of me and spreads her thighs. She’s doing the au natural look at the moment, but it’s cool because so am I.“Can I lick you” I said biting my lip.“No, that would be weird” she says in an odd voice. I can’t help it.“Please”, I whisper.“Okay”.