She was walking towards the back door. She stopped. She was on her phone. She was shaking her head and talking, obviously upset at someone or somethin.... Mike couldn’t hear, but he watched her. She seemed distraught. Obviously, whoever she was talking with had hung up. She snapped the phone shut and put it in her pocket. She rubbed at her face and then unlocked the door and entered. Had she been taking to Jim? Or maybe it was Ashley, Jim’s sister. They had been having problems, lately. Mike. The image in the mirrormimicked my every move. "I have to be dreaming," Katrina's voice echoedfrom my lips.I stood a few moments still gazing at my image. My reflection was thatof my wife. The temptation was too much for my male mind. My hands beganto wander. First I touch my breasts delicately. I am surprised, by thesensitivity of the breasts to my touch. My hands pause, and thencontinue to caress lightly each breast. Next my right hand moves downpast my tummy, to my small waist. I hesitate. ’ ‘No worries, Honey, I checked the issues of anal sex on the net carefully. One thing I often read was that the woman in question has to be in agreement with this kind of love making, and she has to be relaxed that she could savor it. Resistance doesn’t do any good.’ Todd grinned lecherously as he looked at her tightly closed yet not so virgin puckered hole. He brazenly continued with the role play. ‘How do you feel, my love, to offer me shamelessly the most private part of your body? You’re a. She was around 35 with a large frame and shoulder-length reddish/brown hair surrounding a slightly freckled face. She wore a beautiful suede coat that prevented me from checking out her tits, but she was cute enough to catch my interest. As I sipped my draft and scanned the baseball games being shown on the TVs above the bar--a hand tapped me on the arm and there she was. "Mind if I sit next to you" she asked. "Free country" I responded and want back to watching the games. "My name's.