I massaged her ass cheek for a while and put my finger in her ass crack and ran it through her ass crack. Suddenly! she moved and I was scared as hell... I took my hand back as fast as possible and acted asleep. Luckily she was still asleep but I couldn’t take any more risk as my dad was sleeping in the same room and would have killed if he knew what I was doing.I woke up the next day feeling a bit scared if my mom knew what I was doing but she showed me no reaction and was acting normal. That. You had on the most seductive perfume. I was so turned on, but I knew you were too agitated and consumed to even think about sex.I debated if I should take things into my own hands or grab myself a drink. I found myself rubbing my cock u*********sly while I watched you. I wanted to save myself for later that night, hoping you and I could have our normal, “after an evening out” sex. I decided that opening a bottle of wine was the better choice. I opened a bottle of red wine, it was perfect, I. . Surely itwasn't because...But he thought about the little sepia portrait photograph of herladyship that he kissed each morning without thinking about it and felthis cock stir a little in his filthy trousers. He stared into the middledistance, fantasizing again about her ladyship's return. He imaginedhelping her down off her carriage as was right a proper and then showingher to the stables. He imagined her seeing how well he'd cared for herhorse and thanking him... thanking him in a low and. "That is only true while you are having the sex. Once you get away from it for a while you realize that there are other things in life." I explained."True that's when marriages break up. It's when they become about shit that just don't matter," he said."I don't know. There are other things that do matter, at least to me," I said."Women, I think are more into the home and security things," he replied."Hold on your wife ran around on you, but you think she was more into the home and security.