But man was it hard. I had thoughts. I had desires. I had fantasies. And none of them were about my wife. They were about girls at work, my son’s gi...lfriends, and random girls I saw.Yet I was always able to contain myself, and my fantasies remained fantasies. While I teetered on the edge of the rabbit hole, I still had not dived in. To appease the desires swirling throughout my head I would a number of things. I’d have sex with my wife, jerk-off to porn, and look at pictures on the various. "Suck them, Katelyn. Pleeese," she begged, even more fervently than before.Katelyn didn't hesitate. She lowered her mouth to one hard pink nipple and began to suck it. Hayley moaned and arched her back. The nipple felt wonderful against Katelyn's tongue, and she was lost in the softness of the flesh when she noticed that Hayley was suddenly lying very still. Katelyn raised her head and saw that Hayley was lying back on the pillow with her eyes closed-- and she had passed out.Katelyn sat there. Since school days she was very close to me and I helped her in all possible ways both as a friend and relative. She was very attractive and I was fond of her beautiful eyes.I think Sally you must be tired and need some sleep. I stood and sat by her side cuddling her face and hairs. She took my hands on her breasts so that she could get some warmth feeling.How is your sex life, Sally? I asked.As usual in a routine manner, Ravi fucks me once or twice in a month, she said.Sally, you know how much. . Art." He said with fear in his voice. He didn't like having to tell Art about the bag. "The bag with the money ain't here." What!" Art spun around facing Louie."It ain't here Art. It looks like she might have taken it with her." Louie said solemnly."Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Art yelled. "That little bitch whore. How in the fuck did she even know about the money. Shit! I knew I should have iced her God damn ass! Jesus Christ! Come on ... I want my fucking money back!"They got into the car and headed.