My wife asked her about sex and the doctor said that there would be no problem if we (myself and my wife) used a condom!! Problem!! 1) My wife hates c...ndoms, and 2) My wife was fucking this black stud every two or three weeks, for about 2 years and had not seen him in a few weeks. He would be out of town for another two months and we were scheduled to spend a three day weekend at his place when he got back (about a week or two before Fran went back on the pill and another few weeks before the. I asked for hints and she just laughed. One evening when I got home from work I found her cooking wearing her bathrobe. I asked her why she had on her robe at six in the afternoon. She said well set down and I'll tell you. I was totaly puzzled. I pulled out a chair from under the kitchen table and sat down. She turned and faced me, then she opened her robe and let it fall. She was wearing a red corset set with black lace top stockings , her breast where uncovered and I saw what looked like a. All that I knew is that we were moving to this village for sometime. I wasn't worried or afraid or anything, but lactating (every two orthree hours my breasts would start producing milk in great quantity) hadmade me very sensitive on various levels. My whole body felt warm, almostfeverish; mentally I felt mellow, slightly vulnerable, in a state ofmotherly grace. Mustapha could sense my condition, so he held me veryclose. I cocooned in him, to feel protected and loved. The sexual sparklebetween. ‘You lift them off and I’ll stack them.’ Her gloved hand touched mine as she took the brick from me sending an electric shock through my body and her eyes held mine for a second or two longer than was necessary. By smoko time and with two extra pallets we had the bricks stacked leaving a pile of powdery mortar in the middle of the garage floor. It had been dusty work so I made use of the hose to rinse the dust off my face and out of my hair. ‘May I?’ She took the hose from me. ‘You missed a.