’ She smiled, ‘Yes. Absolutely.’ ‘No matter what?’ ‘Yes. No matter what.’ ‘Do I need to test that? Find your limits?’ ‘As you wish...’ Her smile never left her lips. I heard footsteps on the stairs outside. I fished inside my pocket and threw her the key, which she caught. ‘Go lock the door. I don’t want us to be disturbed.’ She jumped up, which made her breasts bounce in a lovely enticing way, and went over to the door, which she locked—leaving the key in the lock. Then she came back and knelt. He’d have no consideration for the married slut beneath him.Les’ type took his time, kissing as long as his lady needed, then worked his way down her front, caressing her tits, getting just rough enough to feel a response, listening for sighing, hmm-ing, and reciprocal gestures. With time and champagne, Carolyn succumbed to the digital ministrations.She got closer. One of hubby’s fingers in her pussy, searching and finding that sweet g-spot. Les circled it from just far enough away for her to. "I look at him and wonder what to do. Well, why not play their game for the present? I stare straight at him. "Again? I'm tired of being interrogated about Inward Bound." I chose the word "interrogated" deliberately. The man folds his hands together across his stomach and looks down. He's feigning lack of interest and I wonder how much he already knows about what happened to me at Inward Bound?"Interrogated? Meaning what?" Meaning questioned." I am shivering violently now. It's hard to get the. I could just make out the shape of my wife, a small bump in the bed. I slipped off my robe and crawled into bed, we have over the years developed a sort of code my wife and I. A long night shift can make you real horny, and I have found that a good hard fuck, can grant you a very blissful sleep. My next move is always critical, if I wake my wife abruptly she will tell me to fuck off and let her sleep. So the plan is play with her, make her ready very, very slowly. As always I find it real easy.