A quick greeting, a few sentences, and a bombshell that would change your life forever...You came home from work like any other day. Annoyed and a lit...le tired, but you couldn't complain much. Everyone hated their job, but yours wasn't that bad and it paid pretty decently. You were just happy for the chance to see your fiancee after so many hours.Steph was watching a documentary in the living room. Some show about a guy who owned cats or something. It wasn't really your thing, but she seemed to. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I think it had to do with patience... or more correctly, my LACK of patience. This morning, however, the reasoning was not in my thoughts: my thoughts centered on my aching need, all I could think about was wanting to cum. How different from before our relationship. I wiggled against the sheets, grinding my pussy down on the mattress, with no relief at all. I could hear the shower running down the hall, and without thought, my hand slipped lower, gliding over. As her nighty came up i felt my throbbing cock brushed against her pussy.sighing softly she crossed her legs to keep my cock locked.she rubbed her crotch on my cock while i fondled those lovely boobs.i opened her bra hook in a flashand and pulled the night further up.our naked bodies aflame in pure lust writhed.i put my hungry mouth on to those boobs and started sucking,nibbling,bit the nipples one by one.she hold me so tight andrubbed her crotch on my cock so hard thaticould not help. Would, uh, would you like for me to discourage her from coming over?”Tara looked at me mischievously and replied, “No, I don’t want you to discourage her. It’s just that, you see, uh, Vanna and I talk about everything; and I mean everything! She’s also told me that she’s told you everything about our, shall we say, rather perverted sexual habits with Grady.”I was terrified and didn’t say anything, as she continued, “The fact that you chose to not stir up trouble for us, and even decided to.