Lying in bed feeling all’s well with the world. Head propped up on my hand watching the sexy woman I was married to drying herself after our shower....She looked happy and contented, a slight flush to her skin from our recent love-making. She’d cum twice, once on my mouth and once on my cock, so at least I was sending her off into the lion’s den sexually satisfied and remembering what was waiting for her at home.I’d marked my territory with a passable impression of the pack’s alpha male, and now. The topless beauty slowly and slinkily approached him, she looked so young he thought, his pulse racing as he drank in her extreme beauty and willowy figure. She was tall, very slim, with endless long sexy legs. Her waist was tiny and she had small firm breasts, her tiny nipples jutted out proudly as she pushed her exposed chest out. Her long mousy coloured hair was tied up and and a long plaited pony tail ran down the length of her back. She held her head high as she walked, exuding supreme. He came back with good news?at least for me?the next day he would be starting work as a secretary named Stephanie.I acted excited about the news. Steve seemed less than thrilled about the fact that he would not be wearing skirts and pantyhose to work every day. I told him that I would take him out to dinner to celebrate. But first we had to go to the mall to buy him a new wardrobe for work. We bought an assorted array of blouses, women's suits, bras, dresses, skirts, pantyhose, and high. I really liked this position, 'cause it was easy ta see what was goin' on.Martha was so wet that I slid right in. I got about halfway down an' seized up on account of her pussy bein' so tight down that far. "Oh, Jack, ya are already in as far as my late husband could reach, an' I can see that ya got three more inches ta go. I can hardly wait ta feel ya all the way inside me. Please go slow, but do work yer way in as far as ya kin reach."Well, I was always told ta do what I could ta accommodate.