The water was remarkably warm right from the start. It felt invigorating and tingly. Dan relished the way it seemed to massage away all the little ach...s and pains he normally felt. With his eyes closed Dan never noticed the faint pink mist that rose about him as he showered. A strange sense of vertigo seemed to seize Dan as he felt like you do when on an elevator just starting down. The feeling passed almost as soon as it started, but now other unusual sensations were making themselves known to. Inside I was still sticky with his cum, I could feel it stillleaking between my legs. I carefully patted myself dry and powdered my whole body andblended a touch of foundation onto the bite marks Craig had made onmy neck and shoulders so they'd be invisible. Now as far as Scottwas concerned it had never happened. But it had happened -- myslit was still a sopping mess! I was appalled that I felt noshame, that I wanted it to happen again and again. That I knew Icould make it happen again and. I used to travel up and down the country and abroad, often staying away for weeks at a time. Hard work and an isolated lifestyle, but worth it, I thought as my darling husband always appreciated it so much. He used to buy me flowers and be so romantic. He was so enthusiastic but gentle in bed and I loved him for it. The sex was always a bit disappointing for me, because of his little dick, but I made the effort to enjoy it for him. Early last year I was calling on a newish client with a string. And she had a killer body. She worked out hard and often to keep it. I was amazed that kind of figure could exist on someone who’d had a kid. She had wide hips that swayed when she walked, and her breasts – I’d never really just looked at them before – were enormous. Jesus, when did she get those? They had to be at least twice the size of mine. I could tell by the way they moved that they weren’t as firm as perhaps they once were, but they were still impressive. And what was more curious is.