Since we have had the house to ourselves my husband has hinted that I be more daring around our home, wearing lower cut tops to show off my large brea...ts, mostly for his eyes only but now and again he would hint that I was more daring around others, (Men) that might visit.As my husband has not been well for some time I decided that I wanted to make him happy so reluctantly I started to do as he asked and wear low cut tops or blouses.At first I did not like doing this much, none more so than. I can feel the warmth of you naughty spot and it make me so hot.our bodys rubbing together with so much lust that i begin to ache.i work my way down your neck, back over your breasts and kissing ever so lovingly on your stomach. i reach behind you and start to remove your panties.i can feel the exitement.your panties only made it off of one of your legs before my lips made contact with your clit.i gently lick your love spot as the juices drip down my chin.your body is moving in waves like the. I felt myself growing and she said that it made her very happy to know that I didn't have to be stimulated in any other way. What do you mean I asked. She said her ex always had to be sucked first or she had to give him a hand job to get him hard. Now this woman was no beauty queen but, I told her that the problem was her husband's not her . Any woman who was as excited and exciting as she should not have had to got to that extent to arouse a man. I then said " Don't get me wrong , I enjoy. It was self preservation, I suppose. My wife, had numerous affairs. I knew of her indiscretions, she was never subtle about it. Her lovers would phone, when I was home, and she would leave to meet them. I stayed, for the sake of the children. They needed one stable parent in the home. When she died, it was a relief. I never mourned the loss, like you mourned Michael. There was no need. I had mourned the loss of my marriage years before. Her death, was the finality I sought. Her death.