This is something thatlives within me and always has done to a greater or lesser extent and isnobody's fault. It's just the way I am.But maybe you're...now starting to wonder why I wasn't 'man' enough toconfess again. Why I returned to the secrecy that caused so manyproblems last time. Well, the fact of the matter is that I feel guiltevery single day. Guilt that I've had all of these clothes hidden up tonow and guilt that, even when I'm not wearing them, I wish I was. Andmost of all, guilt. " I lie on my back and pull Joe's hand up toward my sex. He deftly opens me up and quickly teases out my clit. I gasp as he starts circling on it with his faintest fingertip just the way he knows drives me crazy."Ooh, that's it, I love it when you tickle my clit, you naughty boy." Knowing my husband is listening to me have sex with the best lay I've ever had in my life is an incredible turn-on, as if any were needed. I squeeze my legs around his hand and say, "Oh, my clit feels so good. My. At first, they were short and playful kisses, but that was long gone. By now, the two of them had their lips presses sensually to each other, whilst occasionally sneaking their tongues into the other’s mouths’. Their tongues would twist together, sending shivers down the boy’s spine; as the girl knew exactly what to do to make him feel amazing.After ending yet another passionate kiss, the boy moved from the side of the girl, wrapped both of his arms around her, and laid himself on top of her.. " Oh, but I thought ... you guys don't live around here." No, not now." Oh, Steph never mentioned that." No. She's a drama queen, remember? She likes suspense." Oh." I sat beside her on the big rock, when I could hear more easily, and took another swallow of beer. "So ... Oh, wow, that's so cool. I must be stupid." Nah, she deliberately misled you wherever she could." Bitch." Yeah." We were both smiling. "And she made me stop you from asking questions today." I noticed." I hope so. Best job.