‘Best deal I’ve made all month,’ I laughed. ‘Gimme a sec.’ I peeled off my shirt before cradling the phone and continuing to undress. In a f...w seconds, I heard Kathryn ask, ‘Done?’ ‘Yep, you?’ I asked as I lay down on the bed naked. ‘Thought I’d wait for you,’ she answered seductively. ‘I’ve already taken off my panties,’ she began. ‘But it’d be hard to tell with this jersey on. But as I lift it up, you can see my pussy. I keep pulling it up and you can see my bra. Hold a sec,’ she paused for a. She whimpered and moaned. She grunted andgroaned. She clutched at the blankets and thrust herbuttocks at me eagerly. She put her head down on thepillow to further accentuate her position and to give meeven deeper penetration. My wife loved sex and I lovedher all the more because of that.“Unnnnng!!” I groaned and she returned my groan with oneof her own. Her voice was light and feminine compared tomine, but still laced with building passion. I grabbedher hips with my hands and used. Instead I'd use a big septic tank.I'd seen a museum that was built of pre-stressed hollow-core concrete slabs. It looked quite striking with all the vertical elements. A series of clestory windows just below the roof line would add to the look. I recalled looking into the strength and limitations of the construction technique. A shed-style roof with the highest edge towards the south should yield good internal illumination. A couple diffuse spot lights illuminating the front of the building. Tossing it on the floor, she then took my coat - hat - gloves. I kicked off my boots and we walked into the living room. She has a 65" flat panel (I hate it when people refer to them as flat screen TVs, because they're not). Her apartment also has a gas fireplace - nice touch. I sat on the sofa, and she asked if I'd like a drink. I could smell mulled wine coming from the kitchen. She poured two, and she sat on the sofa w/me. We spoke, she adjusted her position, and I could see she was wearing.