The second day I saw nothing. But on the third day when I came home, the whole house was spotless and in the pantry the shelves were filled with groce...ies.”The man from Canada sat up straight on the bar stool, pushed out his chest and said: “I gave my wife a stern look and told her that from now on she would have to do all the cooking, the shopping and the housecleaning. Well the first day I saw nothing. The second day I still saw nothing. But on the third day, I began to see a little bit out. She just passed for what I thought was love at the time. I knew I didn't love Beth — at least not romantically. I was sure I loved her like a sister now though. Sure, a sister I'd seen writhing naked under me a few hundred times, but a sister nonetheless.Kelly was a different story. I think the makings of love were there right up to the end. I hadn't told her I loved her though, nor she me.That still didn't answer the question I had now. I certainly wouldn't fly to see someone I just liked for. I told Cee that. “It is after midnight, anyway. Deserted,” I added. “I’ll dim the patio lights, if you want?”Cee nodded, her eyes now focused on my wife’s breasts and erect nipples and the opportu-nity ahead. Had I tapped into some distant fantasy? I stood and went to the dimmer switch, my cock taut against my shorts. As I dimmed the lights, I shifted my erection so the top of my penis escaped the confinements of my underpants.I sat down as Cee stood up. “Oh God, what am I doing?” she asked. We continued to drink, occasionally walking to the store (it was right next to us).Then as it got later and later my friend decided she was tired and wanted to lie down. We proceeded inside quietly, so as to not wake my ex, and she lied down on the mattress we put out. I went to get her a blanket from our storage, which was adjacent to my ex's and my bed, which was mere feet from my friend's mattress.I went to give my friend the blanket, and she pulled, and I drunkenly toppled onto the mattress.
Read MoreHer hands moved over her chest more like a lover than a masseur. She even seemed to press more heavily on her nipples. Helen definitely felt aroused,
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