Its a lot hotter.Can you help?Jessy-Are you gonna ask about my pussy? You wanna know if I’m wet?Me-My cock likes its when you talk like that.Jesyy-W...nna know if it’s sticky?Me-Yes tell me how is your pussy now.Insert a finger inside and tell meJesyy-Wanna know how I taste?Me-Oh yesss yes I wanna know how it tastes salty sweetMe-Oh yesss yes I wanna know how it tastes salty sweetJessy-I’m so wet, and creamyMe-Is it flowing like a river from your pussy. why dont u use your vibrator nowJessy-I. My eyes were processing the flashes. That gave me hope. I tried to puzzle out how I’d ended up here, wherever ‘here’ was. I remembered a pleasant dinner and conversation, though none of the words would come to me. I was there with people I knew and people I didn’t. The dinner was important. I was meeting ... someone.Thoughts were difficult and elusive. I wished someone were there with me. I was alone here. I knew that much but not much else. I tried calling out and thought I could hear my own. This was something new as I'm always fast asleep before he comes to join me, keeping different schedules always means going to bed at different times so feeling him next to me, his bare leg pressed against mine was surprisingly nice. I was stretched out on my back, completely naked but this wasn't anything strange, from a very young age I had always slept naked loving the feeling of being free under the sheets, however he always slept in boxers or so I had thought but tonight seemed different. He said it was in case there was something he needed to show her. At this point, I had my wife lay down with her legs over my shoulders as I traced my tongue up the inside of one of her thighs and down the other, stopping momentarily at her vagina to get a good taste of her growing wetness and filling my nostrils with her sexual scent. When I thought she had gotten enough attention to want tell me more of her encounter, I instructed her to switch positions and practice her cock sucking skills.