Now, it also looks like your bra straps need to be adjusted.They are already falling off your shoulders. Open you blouse and I'llhelp you."Alex hesita...ed looking at her."Don't worry, girls do this all the time," she pushed his shoulder toturn him around. It'll drive you nuts with them flopping around all thetime."Alex unbuttoned his blouse and pulled it off his shoulders giving Nicholeaccess. He felt her fingers sliding up his back under the straps as theybecame tight on his shoulders, one then. When I found Lush Stories I realized that my feelings were not wrong and many people share these thoughts and actually do act on them. I thank all of the people here that have helped me with this realization. I met a person on Lush who lives not far from us and we have been communicating about trying to hook up. I hope someday to meet him and perhaps the wife could share us. This was how I hoped that my desires might be be met. Little did I realize that my wife (maybe she did not realize. What on earth could Pierre do that would hold the attention of Catharine? Probably nothing. But it was too late, she was a part of him now, one he could not shake. Days drifted into weeks, weeks into months and Catharine still filled Pierre’s mind. He’d see her here or there, parties and premieres, but their interactions were limited and brief, far too brief, for Pierre. At night, alone in his head, she was his. He’d push her down on his bed, as she writhed, resistant beneath him, he’d press. He found the delicate flower of her womanhood and was overcome with the need to stroke her with tenderness to watch her as she moaned for his touch as she arched for him to give her more. Her body wept with the sweet juice of her increasing desire and with each stroke of his touch his tongue she moaned louder and arched into him higher. He had to taste this creature to savor the sweetness that was there, to feel her desire wrap around his tongue and moan for gentle kisses and nibbles.She could.