She never never looked away from it and just smiled at me. What the fuck was she thinking.There has been a lot of sexual talk in my house lately since...my daughter got divorced and our son got a new significant other for the past three years. The talk has been getting raunchier and raunchier every time we are all together. My wife has even come out with things that I never thought she would say but she has. The conversations are always with innuendos but still again all to the point of sex and. Anytime she tried to introduce something new - a position, a toy, sexy lingerie - her husband would look at her and say, "Don't go there. It's not us."Then one day it all changed. He left.He left her, their children, their home, their church, their life. But it wasn't that he left that had her fuming. It was what he left FOR: a 20-something with blond hair, big boobs, insipid giggle, and a trust fund. Even that would be easy to explain as a mid-life crisis gone overboard, but the part that. I pressed by bum back, encouraging her as she arched against me, trying to rub her pussy against it. I could feel her hot breath on my neck as she turned herself on more and more."Can we do it again please Liz?" she whispered in my ear. "It was so brilliant - I'd really love to do it again. Can we please?"She really didn't have to beg! At the moment, there was nothing I wanted more myself! I could already feel the warmth building in my pussy as my sweet little sis aroused me more and more. And. There was a basket filled with already wrapped vibrators so that you didn’t know what you were actually buying and if you bought two you got a third one for free. Seemed to be a good deal so I picked three of the boxes out of the large basket. He gave me some lube which apparently tasted of strawberry for free. I quickly shoved them in my backpack and ran to catch the bus. It didn’t take long for it to get to the stop and at half eight I was walking down the path to Marys. I knocked on the door.