This doesn't have anything to do with love. Besides, he doesn't know and it isn't as if I'm going to do it all the time. It has only happened three ti...es in the last six months." But that's three times you have cheated on him." No it isn't. I didn't cheat on him. All three times it happened because I was drunk and taken advantage of." You're splitting hairs Marta. You knew it happened and you still let him do it anyway." What, I'm supposed to say no when my husband wants to make love to me?" We. . and something just to hide my arousal, which she clearly understood. She stood before me for a while, in just her panties and bra, taking a few cautious steps like a Russian ballerina, showing off her assets to me, for my viewing pleasure and asked me whether I was sure that she should put on her nightgown. I firmly replied in the affirmative and proceeded to the fridge to bring out the now chilled beers out of the freezer. I was in a dilemma - whether to just drop the evil thoughts of. Then pushing me down she expertly undid my pants and released my cock , her hand grabbing it firm at first them making long slow strokes getting my 9inches harder, the precum oozing out of the tip. Her thumb caressed my thick helmet smearing the prelim over the tip of my cock, the with a smile she lowered her head and licked the shiny knob before slowly taking the hard cock into her wet willing mouth. I lay back watching her gobble greedily, , but I wanted pussy and made a move . Pushing her. Then I'm good for another year." Well, if you're looking for a handsome young stud, you've come to the wrong guy," I said. "I'm just an old fart on the rebound from a nasty, deflating divorce. Stud I'm not. Fact is, I haven't had sex in over a year, not since I separated from my wife." Yes, I heard a little about that," Serena said. "I didn't realize that was you and your wife until Helen told me. I read about it on the news. I sympathize with you. It must have been a terrible blow to your.