” You smile again. That smile will win me every time. “Are you sure?” I nod. “Let me look around.” Again, I watch. No lo...ger are you looking at plain, button to the neck night gowns. You browse through those items that could only be described as sexy, frilly, even ‘naughty’, of every colour of the rainbow, everything that would be a delight to see you wear. I watch your face. You smile as you begin to feel more comfortable shopping for these things. I can almost see. I said “That depends how good you are!”She suddenly pulled down my shorts and grabbed my cock. She said “God you ARE horny, it’s really hard”I said “Yes, put me out of my misery”She laughed and started to massage my cock, while I played with her big tits. We had been teasing each other for years with sexual references and flirting and now something was finally happening.She dropped her left hand to my balls and held them, squeezing them while she jerked me.I knew I would only last a few minutes. I lay back to look at the sky, but that was an open invitation for Jane to lie down by my side and start kissing me. I pulled her too me and gave her a big hug. I could feel that she just wanted to be beside someone and be just held and comforted."Did you know anyone from the village with the burnt houses?" I asked in our mixed languages."That was my husband's home village. There were," she indicated twenty by opening her hands twice," people there."We were getting on a lot better now in our. I had no idea that he was gay until one afternoon I came home early and heard loud moaning coming from his bedroom his door was cracked open. I peeked in expecting to see him fucking a girl but to my surprise it was another guy I watched for a few minutes and then left, I got in my car and all I could think of was how I wished that was me. Now it's been a few weeks and I've fantasized about his big cock buried deep inside me almost daily but never did anything about it. Then one evening I was.