" Do you have any idea why she does it?" the first reporter asked."No idea," Jon replied. "Like I said, it's her business. I don't pry into other peop...e's private lives. Why are you even asking that question?" Well," the blonde with the big chest said, "The public has a right to know." No," Jon told her, "The public does not have a right to know, any more than they have a right to know what color panties you have on." But she's a public figure," the blonde protested. "People have a right to. She texted her husband with the details. He texted her back and told her he was looking forward to their night together.A few of Emily’s friends’ husbands all had affairs. She didn’t want that to happen to her and her husband. She liked to keep the spice in their bedroom. She always tried to do things that would keep her husband interested. She loved sex and would do anything that he wanted to do. Most of her friends would never have anal sex with their husbands. Emily would always let her. "I practically shoved Jane and Jacqui out of my way as I sprang to my monitor.I switched to the pool and could see two shadowy forms swimming laps in the moonlight. I zoomed in on the one I thought was Mom. It was Mom and she wasn't wearing a swimsuit. I panned to the other figure. It was definitely Aunt Mary and she was also nude.I felt a hand on my shoulder. "That's Aunt Mary," I heard Martha say in a surprised tone. "And she's naked!"I looked at Martha. "You're naked too, Martha," I said.. I loved to lick her but only when we are fresh and clean. We had some pretty amazing sex last night so we were definitely not fresh and clean. Now was the time if I really wanted to fulfill my fantasy I had to play along. I stood up and shrugged my shoulders. “Ok lets go upstairs and I will.” I was going to prove to here I would do it. I headed toward the stairs but she was not following so I turned to look at her. Sarah looked at me and smiled shaking her head slowly “Just crawl under the.