How can I describe her? Her…magnificence lay before me. Naught but a thong stood between me and the object of my respective desires. My hands instin...tively reached for the edges of her panties, and her legs and hips lifted readily enough to grant access. Moments later, her last piece of clothing lay cast to the side in some lonely corner of the room. Her body was finally exposed to me, and mine for the taking. Do you remember her, from my previous fantasy? Ah…a fantasy years in the making, but. Her face screwed up in displeasure. "We'll have to wash everything every night for the next day. What a pain!" I'm going to shower" announced Emma, peeling her T-Shirt over her head. The deep seated surge of pleasure bubbled through Lauren once again, her heart responding predictably to the lack of a bra. Emma's small breasts were crowned by her sleeping nipples, ready to be caressed, tweaked and brought to attention. Lauren averted her gaze just before Emma's head emerged from the T- Shirt.. I have to admit I found myselfstaring at him at the meeting. The way he crossed his legs at the knees,the way he held his hands. For some reason I had these flashes of Jakein my mind appearing on my big screen TV, with the words "cute," desireable," and "perfect wife" flashing quickly before my eyes.I thought it was sick. I mean, I'm no fag. I immediately went home andhad sex with Cathy hard. She was sniveling after, but I made her make medinner anyway.Then in July I saw Mandy and Jake again at. You like that don’t you Peggy?’ ‘Oh yes Gabrielle! Oh rub them for me, please. It feels so good.’ ‘You like having another woman play with you while your husband watches, don’t you bitch?’ ‘Oh god yes. I want him to watch.’ ‘That’s cause you’re such a dirty little whore Peggy. Umm, I can’t wait to get you home. I’m going to fuck you raw tonight.’ ‘Oh please fuck me Gabrielle. I want you to fucking use me.’ Gabrielle laughed out loud at that. ‘Oh I’m going to use you alright. I’m going to do all.