She was far from shy but a little bit self conscious because she was curvy. She stood in front of him and walked over, he gulped. She put her hands on...his knees and leaned forward to whisper in his ear unclip me and she turned around. He slowly unclipped both hooks of her bra with his hands shaking. She held the bra against her chest until she turned around. Both of them knew this wasnt the first time her breasts were out in the open but this time felt different. She slowly let go of the bra. Realising what I was doing I pulled out and began rambling some sort of apology when I heard a snigger. I wondered how long it would take you to realise it was not me, you dirty boy! said my wife who some how appeared a top of the bedroom stairs. She was sat down her back against the wall naked, leg spread with fingers deep inside her, her hand never missing a beat even as she talks to me. Dont stop fucking her cant leave her high and dry now. Fuck her how you fuck me. Show her what iv been. 1% is one thousand Euros. But it wasn't one million it was six billion and over ten years, then there's all that interest over those ten years too. I had 85 million Euros in my account, that's about 60 million pounds Sterling.It didn't finish there of course for over the next twenty months I moved that money around the world, electronically at first then via a briefcase, it's surprising how much money you can carry in a standard briefcase; until it all rested in a nice 'off shore bank'. At last. To be honest, it kind of hurt so I grabbed it and asked him wtf he was doing! He said "What do you think YOU'RE doing!? Your hand in on my dick." He was right. I didnt even realize I actually grabbed it and never let it go. I said "Why were you smacking me with your dick!?" He said, "Well you seemed interested in it while we were on the treadmills."I said, "I wasnt interested. I couldnt help noticing it! It was slapping your shorts. What was I supposed to do?" He said, "Well then why are you.