"He stroked my face looked lovingly at me said, "You don't have to thank mefor anything - sweetness, it's YOU that's made me what I wanted to be." Wek...ssed passionately but gently, as our lips parted he looked at me andsadly said, "You know Chrissie we do not have a long term futuretogether." All I could do was nod my head. I put my finger on his lips tostop him speaking and whispered, "Let's enjoy the time we have together,go with the flow and remember each other with affection."He considered. And so it had been decided and the meeting could finally be closed. On her way back to the house, Melissa had to stop two times to finger herself. Once in a gas station bathroom and once in McDonald’s. By the time she arrived home, her husband had already started packing for his trip.The thought of him leaving and being away for almost a whole week had her all worked up again. But she knew she had to keep her lusts at bay, to take deep breaths and try to act as normal as she possibly could. She. ”Casey gives her the slightest nod. “When you’re done, my cum shoots all down his throat. He swallows it down easily enough. Then he flips me onto my back and fucking my ass until I am calling out in ecstasy.”Jessica’s voice is tight when she growls. “See, doesn’t it feel like a weight has been taken off of you?”Casey nods. Jessica smiles and pushes off her panties before returning her attention to him, kissing his chest. She runs her tongue slowly across his hips. Then she kisses the tip of. What was I supposed to do. I looked. She saw. She turned and looked right into my eyes. Smiled and leaned back again. She said how she had been to goa years ago and how much fun it was. She then talked about how when she was her idiot husband did this and that. What was going on here? She was talking bad about her husband? Interesting. She gave the picture back and we chatted some more about different things and then she went back to her desk but gave me that look. That certain, flirty look..