“Will you lay back and tell me what you’re wearing?” he asked. “Ok,” I said nervously. “I hear your hesitation. I can stop, but I really w...nt to hear you play with yourself and to be honest… I want to get off to it,” he said deepening his voice again tickling my insides. “This is more terrifying than, um, you know,” I said. He sighed like Jeremy and said, “I don’t want that. We can just talk.” “Just give me a second to think,” I said trying to figure out what I wanted to do. The idea was. Lynn and I were sitting on the patio with her and I had just poured our second round of Glenlivet on the rocks when she said it gently. ‘He’s back.’ I looked at Lynn and neither of us had any doubt who she was talking about. I last saw Bill that horrible night over a year ago when he walked off this very patio and never came back. Lynn was lying on the mat next to the hot tub, naked, with her legs spread, after Bill had fucked her for the last time. She cried when she knew he had left her. She. We loved each other and I would never leave her. I just put up with a mundane sex life, convincing myself this was the norm for a lot of people. Still, I wondered how we got to this stage? Ah, back to where I was… I had to pop back home because I’d forgotten my wallet. As I walked round to the back door, I heard her voice drifting out from the slightly open bedroom window. “I’m getting wet just feeling your cock in my mouth. Hmm… my clit is loving me rubbing it and… oh yes, oh yes, I’m going to. Once she finished removing the dress she came beside me and just laid down. For two second i couldn’t even bring myself to consciousness. She just smiled and said “are you going to do anything or just sit there. I couldn’t control myself started kissing her with one hand pressing her left boobs. She pulled me and got on top of me and started to remove my pant. Once she removed it completely, she took ma 6 inch cock in her hand and started stroking and then put it in her mouth and started.