And she did, sort of. His voice was insanely sexy, and while he was talking about something, completely unrelated to sex, and she just laid on her bed... reaching into her panties and rubbing her vulva. Not enough to drive her crazy, though. She didn’t want to moan into his ear while he was talking, but it was tempting.They didn’t really do anything other than talk like normal people, she was expecting her sister to come home and didn’t want to take the risk her sister hearing her moaning,. Mechanics, workmen, people in Mandy's social circle, etc, etc. Anyone, it seemed, except me. Guys would home in on her, chatting her up and sniffing around her everywhere we went. She would just let them, and ignore me when they hung around her. Don't know what I'd done to deserve these mind games. She'd even begun to watch my reaction as she flirted with other men, I could tell. Then she'd ask subtle things to suss me out afterward. I could tell she did it to see what effect it had had on me. . She was and still is I guess, very attractive with sexy sultry looks, very sexual, she loves sex and as I learnt. can be quite the slut. After round 3 years of marriage, I began to think of Monica with other men, the thoughts were getting stronger and turning me on until I began to question her of her past sexual encounters as bedtime talk. She was not short of boyfriends although her parents were strict with her, she didn't slut herself off much but did have her fair sexual affairs especially. I gave it a second of thought, then nodded my head. Almost immediately he took my waist with both heads and thrusted his cock all the way, in one powerful motion. I gasped loudly then bit my tongue. He didn’t stop with that, he continued with fast hard thrusts that seemed to quicken with every few seconds that passed. Clearly he either didn’t think there was anybody in the locker room, or he stopped caring, because the sound of our bodies colliding, the slapping of his balls against mine, my.