As I stared at her, she went on, "I don't know how he does that, but it always feels so good when he fucks my butt." Even though I knew she had the sa...e philosophy, I started getting nervous. She talked some more and I responded to her, but soon she left, then I went home. After I got home I got ready for bed feeling strange. My conscience was acting up and I was still shook that she saw me with her husband. After I laid down in bed, I suddenly realized you weren't there. I almost panicked. I. Ann lovesyou. She's going to be there. This is going to be the happiest nightof your life."I don't say anything. Then, Susie leans forward and gives me a kiss.It's not a girlfriend, kiss on the cheek kind. It's not a family, peckon the lips either. Instead, it is a full, passionate kiss directly onmy mouth. I close my eyes and kiss her back. When we finish, Susiequickly turns back to the matter at hand. "You're beautiful," sherepeats, "but you need to fix your lipstick. It's far too. She came out in the other half of our matching bathrobes. "This young lady has a story for you." My wife came over, unbelted her robe and hugged the girl, pressing into her. Her hands went under the little dress to cup her naked ass. I watched them, fascinated, as they kissed deeply, their pussies straining toward each other. My dick was still tricking. What's going on here? "Sweetheart, she's a surprise for you. Since I had the pleasure of fucking her all afternoon in my office, I volunteered. Usually black patent leather stiletto shoes with the narrow five inchheels. And she always wore beige nylon hosiery too, the old fashionedkind that shined and gleamed in the light and when she would visit andsit at the kitchen table and have coffee with my mom and I was around Iwould always listen for the silky swish and zip of her nylons and listento the satin lining of her tight skirts as she would pull and smooth themdown. Then I'd hear another crisp "zip" as she crossed her legs..