He unfolded the thin sheets and began reading a typewritten note on the first sheet. It said simply: Kevin,I am sorry about everything and the mistake...we have made in our marriage. The last several days without you have shown me that there are better things in life than the simple mundane existence we accept at home. I have fallen in love with the life here and intend to stay forever. You will have to explain to my family why I have not returned with you. Please use the enclosed documents for. He had a great liking for wearing tights himself under his every day clothes even at work. I won't go into every little detail as I'm sure for one you aren't interested and two you want to hear about the 'Naughty' stuff that went on.I was wearing knickers under my tights and high heels I already had a prominent erection bulging in my knickers as I bent over a high backed chair ..... Alan began spanking me by hand landing slaps to each cheek in a steady rhythm he warmed my bottom up nicely. She said, "My Lady, your cunt is absolutely delicious! Thank you so much!"Then looking at Ken she said, "Sir Ken, your lady's cunt is prepared and waiting for you. It is running over with her juices and will be slippery and dripping for your raging cock — just the way you like it."She moved away and Ken knelt between Kathy's legs. Marie hadn't been exaggerating. When she positioned his cock, he just smoothly slid it into her lubricated sheath right to the root. In spite of feeling that his. Carefully, I watch, unable to tell from this distance if she were young or old, fair of face or as ugly as the landscape. It had been a long time since I’d lain with my wife, Elsa. Two years, to be exact, upon a Christmas day as well, a fire warming our cozy little home, our young daughters still sleeping under the goose down mattress that they shared. We’d made love desperately, knowing that it would be the last time. I’d already received my marching orders. Oh, God, how I long to hold her in.