.I think Tara suits youMUCH better," she replied archly as her gaze took in the spectaclebefore her. "I see you've found something to your liking. ...ou havesuch good taste. Almost as good as me."Suppressing a giggle, she approached him. His eyes now rose to meethers, widening with her every step. Sensing that she was not going tostop until his personal space was thoroughly invaded, he took a stepback, colliding with the doorframe.Placing a hand on his taut stomach where the short length of. I parked in the driveway and nervously went to the front door. I rang the bell she opened the door shortly after. She was beautiful. She was wearing a blue nightgown and nothing else and had on lipstick. “Come in baby” she said as she hooked her fingers into my waistband and pulled me in. She shut the door lightly pushed me against it. “I’ve been thinking about this a long time baby” she whispered in my ear and kissed my neck. I sighed and felt myself getting even harder. She traced the. I lovemy husband and we were not swingers. In fact it was the monogamy thatmade this job so exciting . . . how else could a faithful wife indulge alittle fantasy of outside naughtiness with an attentive male other thanher husband. Most wives would have no such chance, except in theunwelcome, at least to me, context of someone making an actual pass atthem. My job gave me a once in a lifetime opportunity to act it outsafely, and with my husband’s permission, however grudgingly given. I. I just sat there in glory and pain, not really knowing what has happend, i heard my dad coming up the stairs so i took my hand out of my pants and turnd of the porn, sitting breathing heavy i got my hoodie that was on my bed and put it on and put up my hood, he came in and asked me if i was ok and what i wanted for dinner, i answerd saying whatever your having, whilst breathing heavily, ok, said my dad a bit curios to see my face, as he walked down stairs i turned my computer of and read a.