... I felt my cock stiffen, real hard. I had been in this situation before with a couple of other friends who tried to get into my pants on the pretex... of looking at National Geographic Magazene photos of naked natives. But those guys just weren't in the same league as Rob, they really didn't interest me and despite their best efforts nothing ever happened.. Rob and I moved towards each other. I felt the heat from Rob's body and smelled the aroma of his body....it was sweet and slightly. They couldn’t understand what was going on and why they were escorted to the security roomSwati – Officer, what have we done? Why have you got us to this room?Officer – Sorry, madam. But we received a complaint from the store that two pairs of the bikini are missing.Swati – What do you mean to say? Do you think we have stolen the missing bikini?Ramya – officer, we have purchased many items, and you already verified it with the billing.Officer – Madam, I understand your concern. But I’m afraid. “She wants me” I say in my dream. She nods in response, already privy to my every thought and whim. I step forward, and pull her hips close to mine. In reality, my hand becomes a blur sliding up and down my engorged cock, while in my mind I press myself deep into the folds of her pussy, and everything else begins to disappear around me. On days when I masturbate just for the hell of it, sometimes I feel like my dick is smaller than normal. Perhaps it is simply going through the motions in its. My husband Stanley was a successful businessman who had grown his father’s wholesale toy business into the premier company of its type in the country. He also was well known for being a horny dude with a long string of successes in bedding numerous hot and sexy ladies.I had always looked the other way when Stanley made another female conquest. I was no way going to endanger the luxurious lifestyle that I had come to be accustomed. In fact, I was one of Stanley’s early conquests.I was the wife.