Although I'm not openly gay, and he doesn't appear to be either, I feel drawn to him. He is well built, alittle taller and heavier than me, clean cut ...nd professional. We find ourself alone when he leans on and kisses me. I'm surprised but I don't pull away. He looks in my eyes and kisses me deeper, driving his tongue into my mouth and I accept him. I am shocked to realize that I love the full feeling of his tongue and my cock jumps to attention. He turns me around and even through our pants I. 5'9'' and a bit over weight 258#. Most everything works although I have not used most of it for awhile. Like my little man. My wife and I didn't get together anymore. He did start to stir while I was following an enticing pair of buttocks. I began to remember At one time I was proud of my nine inches. But with the wife ailing I had almost forgotten. Her name, from her name tag, was Heather. She looked to be in her early thirties. Her boobs were nice and round and reminded me of half. I may never get my memories back, I may never again be the woman that I was, the wife that I was. But I’ll do whatever it takes to be as good as that woman was. I want to continue being Eric’s wife; I’ll marry him all over again if he wishes it. I want his babies growing inside of me. I don’t care what it takes; I want this man in my life forever, inside of me, in his arms, loving me every night. “OH!! AH!!!! ” My orgasm hit. My first that I can remember. Eric came soon after. The second I felt. Solí,a extasiarme contemplando la perfecció,n de sus muslos, la turgencia de sus pantorrillas y las delicadeza de sus tobillos, casi me obsesioné, con la idea de contemplar el resto de sus pies desnudos, fantaseaba con la perfecció,n de sus talones, con la curvatura de su arco plantar, la perfecció,n de sus dedos, mi vagina se humedecí,a con só,lo imaginar el aroma de sus pies, con poder lamer sus dedos y en sentirlos penetrando mi hú,meda vagina.