After five years of marriage, Cindy would still makeus both feel as if we were on our honeymoon. Cindyworked as a secretary and over the past several ...onthswould come home and tell me about one of the guystrying to make a pass at her or maybe a peek under herdress.Each week I would listen to her stories and I began toencourage Cindy to go further and I wouldintensively listen to my wife as the stories gotjuicier and erotic each time she came home.It was fun listening to how she would explain a. Regretfully, she didn’t have to bend over too much. As I brought in the second box, the dog poked his head through a window and barked. I jumped a little.“Sorry about that. He’s really very sweet.” She went to the window and shoved his head out. Reaching up to close the sash, the t-shirt lifted above her little ass. Her pants were tight in her crack.“Protective, though,” I answered.“Well, that’s okay since I live alone,” she smiled. I wondered if she could sense my growing hard-on. I followed. " He looked scared, something like a rabbit facing a hunter."It's OK Jeff. You don't have to tell her any of my secrets. Unless you want me to tell her yours." No, dude. I think I'll go back to my game. Nice meeting you, Jill." He looked glad to get away."I think you scared him, Jill." I was just playing with him." I don't think you understand. You're out with one of the biggest losers at Fernmont. And my buddies all are, too. We're the guys who dream and talk about women all the time but would. I was abit dissapointed because she was dancing and moving her body against mine the whole time.When I drove her back to her condo, I complimented that she has a nice place and I had been looking at her area too. I asked her if I could go up and take a look at the inside layout to see how it is like. She smiled and said 'Sure, come up and look around'. When we got to her place, she said she needed to use the bathroom and ask me to make myself at home. I checked out the place and I entered her.