Taking out the orange juice and pouring a tall cold glass, then finally adding a sleeve of crackers on a separate dish. Carefully, I make my way down...the hallway, not wanting to spill a drop. *Aaaaahhchhhhooo!* ‘Bless you’ I call towards the bedroom. Nudging the door with my knee. As it swings open, I gaze upon her. Crumpled balls of Kleenex litter the floor and the comforter. Her hair is up in a bun, countless loose strands splayed wildly, matted in some places. Her eyes, half open, are. David and I have both been married before and our wedding was only six weeks ago.’ ‘Then you see having sexy me around will taunt your mother-in-law.’ ‘Oooh you are very intelligent Micki.’ They laughed and Meg said, ‘Climb in and kiss me Micki but careful how you go because I might try for a piece of you.’ Micki froze when half-way into the SUV. ‘Come on Micki,’ Meg laughed. ‘You should be used to Kiwi humor by now.’ A month later, Meg drove Micki to Christchurch airport almost four hours away. Anna turned away from me slightly, showing me her quite nice ass. Anna had kept toned with regular trips to the gym. Her skin was still quite nice, with only a bit of veins. Now her thong panties were showing me more of them then I had ever seen.“Leave the shoes on” I said. Annalisa was wearing heels today; I loved the way they made her legs and ass look. She started to kneel again, but with a hand motion I stopped her, then circled, enjoying the view. And it was, admittedly, a very nice view.. Her breathing is shallow; her body undulates with pleasure as her lover’s hands move back to play with her nipples, and the mouth that isn’t yours moves upwards, exploring and marking conquered territory with a trail of soft kisses along her neck and the underside of her chin. Sensual probing finds new erogenous zones, the mouth pausing only to savour the aroma of your wife’s favourite perfume - a heady mix of sandalwood and vanilla – and underneath, the faint saltiness of her skin, smooth and.