“Ann has to paint the walls. She said that it would take her a week,” Dan said. He also had to get the supplies in and finish hiring a crew.“The... are painted,” Eric said looking over at the white walls.“She’s going to paint murals on each of the walls,” Dan said. She was so insistent about painting murals that there was no way he could stop her.“What kind of murals?” Eric asked.Shrugging his shoulders, Dan answered, “I have no idea. I’m assuming they’ll be scenes of Italy or something like. He gave me no direct proof that you fucked her, but the fact that you lied to me about going to your hotel is proof enough for me. So, I asked if you had that information, how come that you didnt challenge me about Sandra? Well, she answered, I was scared. Even though I was hurt by your deceit, I still wanted to remain your wife. I was afraid that if I challenged you it would start us down the path to a divorce. I wondered if you were going elsewhere because I wasnt adventurous enough in bed.. He began to squirm and moan lightly so I knew he was gettingclose. I got an idea and stopped all at once which made him kinda mad."Why'd you stop for it was feeling so good." He wined. "Just wait letstry something new." I told him. He was open to anything new. What I hadin mind was raising his body up off my lap and spreading his legs a bit.Once he did that I positioned him so that my dick nestled between hislegs and up against his smooth little ball sack as he sat back down. Thefeeling was. The look in my eyes, plus my difficulty with her bra must have clued her in, because she soon lifted my chin to look at me. Is this your first time Andrew? she asked. I hesitated, but decided that there would be no use in lying. I nodded, and she smiled and bit her lip again. Ill make this special then she finally said, and she lifted my shirt off of my body. She then got up from her seat, her pussy taking the warmth with her, and she slowly kneeled down, positioning herself between my legs..