Ultimately, we decided that we didn’t really need my income, so I retired to a life of semi-leisure, making our house a show place and hosting Jake�...�s associates for various functions.I also donated time to all the “right” causes. All-in-all, life was perfect, apparently TOO perfect.I noticed that Jake seemed to need to work late much more than he formerly did. I found this a bit odd, because I thought that after all his hard work he’d be able to cut back a bit.One day I dropped by his office. 5 , very fair and her figure was 36 28 38 and she was really looking a real bomb.She gave me a smile and said hello and because my wife was there so i just said hello n went to my room.But whole night i was fucking her in my dreams.After that day she started visiting us daily and then i came to know that she has a daughter of 2 years and her husband used to work abroad and she was alone there.One day she came with her husband and said that her husband has left the job and now he was planning to. “Spunk all over me, plaster me in cum.”I poked out my tongue and licked as much cum from around my mouth as I could find.“You fucking slut,” I heard someone moan.“I’m coming,” the man fucking me grunted. He held my hips and gave several deep, hard thrusts. “I’m fucking coming …”His pulsing cock and the insistent pressure of my own fingers on my clit got me there as well. I came and came, sobbing and gasping while my body juddered and my thighs convulsed in spasms of sheer pleasure.When the man. I met Charlie. He was my first sexual experience. It started with a date. He asked me out to dinner. We instantly connected, talking easily, flirting. He invited me back to his apartment and although very nervous, I went. I knew what was going to happen and wasn't sure I was ready for it. But, he took care of me. It was a very romantic, special night - just like the first time should be. We slowly undressed each other, touching, kissing. His pace was slow and unhurried which comforted me.A.