In about fifty messages you explain your desire to watch your wife with another man, so we set up this meeting.It is a saturday afternoon and you rece...ve me in living room, she’s sitting on the sofa and seems nervous. She keeps her eyes low and speaks with tremolous voice.You asked her to serve us some drink so while she goes into kitchen I can appreciate her body,She wear a white cotton dress not too short, just over her knees, so sexy in its simplicity and even not so fitted it reveals the. I stood off to the side in the studio and watched Mandy do her finalpreparations. She looked over at me and winked, then, on cue, she beganspeaking into her microphone and walked to the green screen. I couldoverhear the anchors talking to her. "Well, Mandy, what do you have instore for us today? We hear there is something special happening weather-wise?" Yes, Bob. There is a lot happening today. Take a look at thefollowing..." Mandy, you are amazing. I don't know how you can do that so well.. Surrender, now, and see."And so, hesitant, lips touch lavender skin, damp with the palest milk.And so, tongue grazes purple edge, and you shudder in my hand. I bend,and feel your warm shaft against my cheek. I turn, and touch itscurving bottom with my tongue, flattening my tongue to touch you more.And more. Lick.Oh. Fingers toy with my hair, stroking that spot at my crown. Assuring methat it is alright, this is alright.Touching you with my tongue. Just touching. And again. My tongue, thetip,. You’re such a good girl, and who could want more. You make love like no other, and your willingness to be used occasionally for pleasure at my disposal is just the perfect mix. Secretly down inside it’s a turn on for you as well. To be used by me from time to time. Mmmm….. You don’t know it yet, but this is one of those mornings. Reaching for the baby oil on the night stand, I drizzle a little bit over myself. The cold drops hitting the tip, and flowing down between my fingers, and to the.