”My ears refused to hear the words, this had to be some kind of joke, or a horrible mistake. One look at my wife, bravely trying to keep back the te...rs and I knew — it was not a joke. My mind kicked into overdrive. We would fight this, beat it. We just needed a plan.“My god honey, you must be so scared, but don’t worry we will get through this together. Has she talked to you about options? Chemotherapy? Lumpectomy, or Mastectomy. Beth ... some women who go through this worry about their. By some carefully directed questioning I managed to discover she was bi, liked the idea of seeing and being involved with bi males and also had a passion for anal.I knew then I had to meet her to enjoy her in the flesh but was unaware she had yet more sex secrets for me to discover. I arranged a day off work (not telling the wife) and agreed to meet her after she finished her morning job at about 1:00 PM. I had seen a couple of pictures of her so while not Cameron Diaz she was still attractive. Now, let’s talk about her fantasy. As I mentioned earlier, there was nothing special or extraordinary about Amy, except, her wildest fantasy. From even before she got married, Amy has had this fantasy and wanted to do it more than anything. This fantasy was to have sex with a complete stranger, and that too, for 24 hours, without doing anything else. She wanted to be free for a full day, without thinking about anything or anyone. Just, someone to fuck her brains out till she couldn’t go on, and. ‘Please,’ I whispered, ‘I need you… I need you inside me.’ His mouth continued its slow journey from the side of my neck, across to the shallow dip in my throat, over my collarbone and then onto the curve of the top of my breast. His hand slid up my stomach and he gently cupped my heavy mound, gently squeezing and massaging me as his mouth finally came into contact with my nipple. The sensation of his hot, wet mouth sucking and licking my rock hard nipple made me breath in sharply and then yelp.