She finishes in the bathroom, wiping herself with a big wad of tissue.There are tears in her eyes, shining in the glare of the bathroomfixture. Her ti...s start to shudder from little sobs and a drip pauses atthe tip of her nose. She dabs at it with more tissue."I ... I don't know how to ... to convince you that I'm me," she says. "Ididn't do this on purpose. It just happened." Shit, you expect me to believe that?" Please? Please see with your heart, not your eyes."Ouch. That's such a Conrad. It must have been the answer you were looking for because you wasted no time in leading me down the hallway to my room, then shutting both doors just for the added security of privacy, but turning on the light on the nightstand. Even though we were both still completely dressed, you laid down upon the bed and then pulled me atop of you. Your deep and soulful kisses upon my limitedly exposed flesh started a fire deep within myself that i knew would burn me it would burn you it would burn the. At first, my wife was reluctant about me taking photos of her naked, but with some prompting she eventually relaxed a bit, and I slowly began to get a small collection of her porn pics.Of course photos are of no value unless they are to be viewed by others, and so I began to show them to a few guys whom I knew would appreciate that sort of thing. It was a great thrill for me to display my wife like that, and of course the guys got a kick out of it too, seeing my wife as a slut.I remember at. They talked and joked with each other, enjoying the company. Then Maggie, whilst eating some home-made jam on home-made bread, dropped some of it on her naked breasts. She made to wipe it off, when Gary said “Don’t! I think Mark should get that.” Looking at her son she continued “I think you should lick it off your sister.” Mark licked his lips and leaning forward licked the jam off of Maggie’s breasts. Maggie dripped a bit more on them “Whoops” she said with a smile. This time Steve lapped it.