He started fondling both of my tits. He kept cupping them with his hands. I struck my chest out so he could press against my tits even harder. I raise... my hips up and pulled my dress out from under my ass. My son understood why.He lowered his hands to unzip his shorts. I had to rise up so he could get to his zipper. I heard him unzip his shorts. I still had his dick trapped under my ass. I raised my hips even more."Everything OK, honey?" My husband asked me. "Are you getting uncomfortable on. He heard something from outside and parted the curtains to look out on the parking lot. He saw her car pulling in and let the curtain drop as he rushed over to turn the music on. After he lit the candles, he stepped into the kitchen where he could see her but she wouldn’t see him, his bare feet feeling cold against the tile. She had a hard day at work, but now she was home and would be back together with him. She couldn’t believe how much she missed him during the day. She had some wonderful. I so wanted to experience being with a man but for so many reasons, I just had not done it yet. But my goodness, Steve was beautiful. I mean, look at that cock!So many nights I dreamed of it. So many times I had masturbated, wondering what it would be like. Wondering what a cock would taste like. Wondering and dreaming about tasting cum and making that big beautiful dick cum on me. Or what about having that big cock inside me? Having it push and slide it’s way deep inside me, taking me, fucking. I gently pass my hand over her soft vagina trembling with anticipation of what will happen next.....I quickly focus back on my surrounding checking if anyone has noticed the obvious attraction I have for her. As always, no one notices anything I say or do. In the past she has always smiled at me but with a twinkle in her eye and today was no different. Not sure if it's me reading more into it but I hope not. She always makes a point of standing and talking to me when I step away from the table.