I came home that night, did a slow strip tease, put on a garter belt, nylons and high heels and went downstairs to greet my hubby with a martini in ha...d and an invitation to skip dinner and go directly to dessert. He got home and I drug him upstairs and fucked his eyes out. I did the whole nine yards — oral, anal, vaginal and every position I could think of — and then we fell asleep."By the time she reached that point in her story I had to pull the car over to the curb because her hand had me. By now the beast has becoming nothing but a blur as it gallops forward in its bounding style. As it reaches the group of three it passes the first two and lunges for the third as he backs away. It’s too late for him and the mass of hair and muscle crashes in to his body, its gaping maw opening to wrap around his throat and then close with a loud crunching, as if it had just munched down a mouth full of potato chips. Sliding across the linoleum floor with its recent meal under him it watches as. I climbed in and they got in beside me. We kissed and laughed all the way back to my hotel, and I’m still not certain where that house was. My wife was waiting up for me, though it was well after midnight, and she asked me how my “present” was. I smiled and kissed her and told her I loved her, which I did…very much.That was three years ago, and now, it’s my wife’s 39th birthday. As you might imagine, I have schemed and researched the possibilities ever since she treated me, and I wanted to make. That night, I wondered what kinds of things we could do alone, together. I knew from the explicit magazines my dad kept in his toolbox, that guys and girls did a lot of kissing, all over. That they put their mouths on private parts and put their parts together and that it looked like fun. I was instantly aroused at just the thought of being able to do this with another girl. I wondered what she would look like without any clothes on and how she would feel if I touched her. Of course, as I.