Never in my life did I ever think I would kiss a guy but she was more girl than boy and so beautiful, I started by licking and gently biting her sexy ...ips, than I slipped my tongue onto hers. She was a great kisser and I told her so, She shyly admitted that her sister had taught her how to kiss. That was hot. I reached for her sundress at the shoulders and slowly pulled the dress down, exposing a beautiful surprise. She had gorgeous little puffy titties. I moaned at the sight of them and. Money wasn't her problem, but appearances were."Damn!" said Annette. "This is harder than anything else." Too true!" I said, and then I spotted the Coles bookstore. Thank God, I had a memory from the future! Annette couldn't figure out why I was buying a book about Aviatophobia, but I quickly explained to her that the author was not really talking about a fear of flying but of taking chances. What I couldn't tell Annette was that the book was also about our alternate lifestyles.After the book,. She took a deep breath and started to walk for the door, this was it she thought to herself, I was going to become that slut wife my husband and I always talk about. Her panties were so wet, and she knew this was what she wanted to go with her lover to be taken, to be worshiped...to be fucked...and just like her husband had texted she wanted to be taken hard.She got to the door to the building where her lover waited for her. They did not speak. He pushed the button to the elevator and when the. The parting of the double ruby-pout of his lips, seem'd to exhale an air sweeter and purer than what it drew in: Ah! what violence did it not cost me to refrain the so tempted kiss!Then a neck exquisitely turn'd, grac'd behind and on the sides with his hair, playing freely in natural ringlets, connected his head to a body of the most perfect form, and of the most vigorous contexture, in which all the strength of manhood was conceal'd and soften'd to appearance, by the delicacy of his.