My photography had really taken off and I had a very large bank account balance, primarily due to my dates. It would have been nice to have completed...my plan of having a bit more than just the down payment for the choice condo I wanted so dearly. But with careful planning, I would still be able make do. It would just mean a little less furniture and keeping my car for a few more years before trading. Yes, I could do this I made up my mind to tell Serge tonight. But before I could talk to. I saw my wife closing her eyes and completely enjoying the massage. As he was massaging her boobs I could even see her nipple becoming stiff and erect and I could even see her muscles in her breast becoming stiff. Yes the cream started working . The muscle tissue is getting hard . I can also at times her m wife moans . I do not want the moans for. Is she getting a sexual pleasure and is she reacting. My heart starts beating fast. I really don’t know how far is my wife is going to be true to me.. She shivered involuntarily before reflexively wrapping her arms around her breasts and pussy for the sake of modest and snapped, “Who the fuck are you?! How did you get in here?!” She paused and blinked, “Were you watching me SHOWER?!!” The boy stared at her in grim silence, as emotionless as a stone. “I am who I am, and I am what I am, nothing more, and nothing less. I do what I will when I will do it and I as please to do it.” Melissa stared at him in confusion, “What the fuck did you just. She then gave me a long French kiss I said as we kissed please bring me back something to turn me on when you get back . She looked great when she left to go to his room all in black it was about 11 when she went to his room .it must have been about 4am when she got back and i was asleep , i woke up when i heard her trying to open the door as she was quite drunk the lad had walked her back to our room , he was very polite and saw me in bed Amy wanted him to come in to meet me but he was too shy.