My hand slips between my legs and eases my panties down my legs so I canmasturbate, revelling at the feel as the slide down my legs to myankles... I'm...moaning now as I grope my breast and pump my cock, rubbingmy legs together as I do..Blushing I step out of the panties and pick them up, knowing they smellof my arousal. I wonder, is it wrong to sniff your own panties? Whateverit is I bring them up to my nose and sniff my own pre-cum. Oh... I'm sodirty! I blush and throw the panties away across. I’m asking questions.”“What would you do, if I did?” she asked sheepishly.“I’d take stock of my life and see what I wanted going forward,” I told her honestly. “Truthfully, the only time we’ve had sex in the past six months has been in the last two days, so his request doesn’t seem so outrageous on the surface. On the other hand, our marriage has been hanging by a thread for those six months. Giving him the authority to dictate what happens in our house doesn’t paint a hopeful picture. The last. . "I'm cominnnnnnnnggggggggg! Oh my God, I'mmmmm Cooooooommmmmiinnngggggg! Don't stop, Hhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmm, Ooooooooooooooooo, Mmmmmmmmmmm." Then she went quiet and I thought one of two things she had either passed out or she'd had her orgasm but no! It was just a lull before the storm........... "Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, Oooooooooooo, Don't stop, Don't stop, DON'T STOP!" she screamed at me. I still moved my fingers in and out of her, still in the "come here" motion. Tony said that my husband would surely be jealous once he saw me getting fondled by another man. I answered Tony back and said I didn’t know anyone that would do such a thing.Tony answered back saying that he knew someone that was willing to help me out and I asked him who it was that he knew. Tony said he would be glad to help me out and to just let him know when I wanted to do it. I was sitting there looking at the computer at the words that Tony just typed trying to decide what I should.