Nathan knelt between Stacy's legs and slowly bent down, bringing his face close to her pussy. He could smell her excitement, as it wafted from her. It...smelled kind of sweet, not like other pussies he had smelled. He used his fingers on his hand to open Stacy's pussy lips, looking at her pink insides, staring at it, because everything looked so tight. He saw her swollen clit poking out, right at him, and her tight hole, looking really small and tight. He stuck his tongue out and flicked it. Otherwise I wouldn't be talking to myself." Andy decided.It was the dog days of summer. Hot, humid, and an unrelenting sun. Andy had spent the morning getting all the outdoor activities done around the house, mowing, trimming, flowers watered, and lastly the blower to clear the walks and driveway of clippings. Hot as he possibly thought he could ever be, Andy made a quick trip into the house and changed into swim trunks. First day of vacation and all his work was done, now it was time for some. I saw her advert online, a mistress who looks like an Angel and who, amongst other services, was looking for slaves to do her housework. This appealed to me as it was something I hadn’t done on command before. I wanted so much to come and see her, I rang her straight away. She was very courteous on the phone but firm with me that I should come and see her within 36 hours. I wasn’t sure why that was necessary but I made time in my diary and went to see her early the following evening.I had seen. I knew that she had a more experienced sexlife than I before we got married, but I thoughteverything was okay."Well Kurt, we've been married a while now and in thebeginning your little penis was okay for a milddistraction, but lately I'm getting bored of alwayshaving to fantasize or use my dildos to get off. Oursex life has never had much fire to it because yourlittle dick just can't please me enough. I feel ifwe don't make some changes then we might have toseparate and probably seek a.