You have been so wonderful to me.I will love you foreverNow as he read it again in their home his reaction was different. The feeling he was about to ...hrow up was gone. Now he was analytical. There was no signature. There didn't have to be. Did it really matter who she was seeing behind his back? His thoughts were now, how do I win her back. He had won her love once before, could he again?He picked up the phone and ordered a dozen long stemmed yellow roses, her favorite, sent to her office and. Clearly, the girls were in disagreement as to how the story should progress. I observed the playful bickering, seeing just how closely involved they were. Even whilst they squabbled, their hands stroked each other with a familiar ease. It was heart-warming. I had no idea what they finally submitted to the site.When the time came to cook dinner, they both disappeared into the bedroom. I boiled up some pasta, found a jar of tomato and herb sauce to accompany it, and placed some garlic bread under. The 'He' in question was her husband, 'she classified him as an internet freak', complaining she was being ignored, because of his online antics.I was sitting in their upstairs sitting are and he true to life was on the computer, in the adjoining room.'Dont listen to her', he called back, I just laughed, it was not the first time she had told me he had fantasized about fucking me, then being last summer on the beach, when I went nude in front of him, there was no denying it, as his cock. Prince slowly got up on the foot of the bed and moved toward Joyce. "That's it, come here". Prince moved up between Joyce's legs and lowered is nose to zero in on the source of the scent. Joyce shivered with excitement as Prince's nose touched her inner thigh. Prince moved his nose right up to Joyce's wet pussy and paused while he sniffed. "That's right Prince. Good doggy," and she stroked the top of his large head.Prince sniffed a few more times then started to lick the soft, moist flesh.