He lay down on the bed and began to let his fingers slip inside of me. I started to breath heavy, trying my best not to make too much noise. He was st...ll kissing my neck and I could feel his breathing quicken, he was getting excited and couldn’t wait much longer. He started to trail his kisses from my neck down my chest and all the way down my body, adding to his two fingers, he gently massaged my clit with his tongue, he was slow at first, but started getting faster and faster, harder and. Once dressed in the pink bra, pink panties, pink suspender belt andblack stockings he walked to his wardrobe for a pair of shoes. He hadbeen practising walking in heels and now he could pretty much walkaround without feeling as if he was about to topple over at every step,although he had already been warned that soon he would have to move onto 4 inch heels. Over his frilly pink lingerie David dressed in theusual starched white blouse and black pleated mini-skirt. He stillcouldn't stop himself. Always. And who knows, maybe she invited one of the guys to her condo for cocktails with her and her husband at 7:00. What would you think of that?” Dana asked.Mark’s heart skipped a beat, and his throat went dry. “Well, I’d think that both her new friend and her husband were both very lucky guys,” Mark said.“And I would say she is a very lucky lady to have a husband willing to let her have some fun,” Dana said as her bikini top landed on the balcony table next to Mark. He turned to see her. But somehow, today has been different. Maybe it’s the sunlight streaming in everywhere and lighting up this house in the treetops, with all the windows open and all you can hear is the birds chirping and pecking, and singing. Usually it makes me tense when he feels them, but somehow today it made me feel good. I think I started to feel like I wanted him to do more, even knowing that it always leads to intercourse (fucking, as he likes to call it), well almost always. Today I wanted more, I.