Instead, she quietly watched her husband's face go red and the beads of sweat that built up around his temple."Well, the pills seem to be working toda...," she whispered and felt the modest sized shaft twitch and thicken in her grip. Her husband's mouth opened in a silent scream and the sweat began to pour down his face."See, the problem is not that I don't want to get physical with you," Rhea continued to whisper in his lips and stroked his cock expertly, sliding her palm down to cup his heavy. From the smirk on her face, E-Beth had a different kind of naughty in mind. And as the memories of her curvaceous body trickled into my consciousness, I was already starting to rationalize how it wouldn't really be "cheating".Still, my conscience kicked in and I pushed the illicit thoughts from my head, instead focusing on the routine exchange of what each other had been up to over the past year or so.Midway through the meal, I felt like my heart had stopped beating, and not from. She sat on the couch across from him."Work," he responded. "So I hear you're legally an adult now." Yeah, for two whole weeks now," she said."I'm gonna have a beer," he said as he brushed his black hair out of his eyes. "You want a beer?" Sure," she said, not wanting to seem like a kid to him.He climbed out of the recliner and disappeared into the kitchen. Rick returned a moment later with two bottles of beer. He had already opened hers for her."Now," he said, "Tell me about these boy. Her black chelsea hawk and chubby body drove me crazy. She was about 5'6 with 40D tits and nice legs. Today she was wearing a black skirt, her combat boots with blood red leggings that matchd her lips and a black shirt with paint splatters all over it. She pulled the cigarette from me and threw it in the street before kissing me. I danced my tongue on her lips and she opened her mouth and I licked the roof of her mouth. She moaned and pulled me close. We kissed for about 15 seconds before.