"Uhhh..." I moan and rub my eyes. I sit up in bed and stretch my arms in the air. I get out of bed and walk drowsily to the bathroom. "I guess mom and...dad went to work already." I say to myself not realizing it's noon. I go downstairs and grab my basket of recently washed underwear and socks. I take them back up to my room and dump them on the bed to sort them out. As I go through my underwear and put them in my dresser I come across a pair of white satin panties."Odd, some of mom's clothes. He is kind, generous, and courteous.”“Which is not all that you desire?”“Is that not selfish of me?”“Perhaps. My husband is kind and generous. He also loves me. Note that I make no claim to courtesy.” Anne nodded and smiled.“What I saw then was that every man wants two women,” Lenora continued. “He wants a wife to fill his nursery and grace the end of his dining table. He wants a mistress to excite him in bed. Men are loving creatures, however unloving most men behave on occasion. If you are. Ive to be out of city more dut to my business work. Due to this my wife was always complaining me. Bye the way she is 5ft 5″, fair complexion with 36c breasts and fine and tight ass and ( im telling u this bcause this incident is about her). I have married her on seeing her on first sight she could make every male look at her. We had a happily sexual life in early part of our marriage. In the process a beutiful secretary was appointed at my office and she was terrific she used to accompany me. With your sight focussed on the green recently mown grass, your arms close to your side and your legs together you listen to me as I explain to all those gathered around what is about to happen…"I am now rubbing her swollen, to the point of bursting, clit hard and fast – her cunt is so damp she is almost dripping…" ’As all of you are aware I will shortly be caning my darling wife… and this is something that we do… have to do… once a month at four o’clock on the first Sunday of the month… and it.