The idea of that was the only thing that would get me off. One guy I was talking to online seemed to understand that. I made certain stipulations wh...ch he agreed to, so in the end I arranged for him to come round to my house.After a couple of days he texted that he was free that evening and could be with me in around an hour. I told him that the front door would be open, he should let himself in and come and find me ready for him in the bedroom.I bathed thoroughly. I dried myself off and. .. well... you know..." "Ah. I see. Well, let me explain--at least as far as I can." And I did, as best I could. I started with Mari's letter, but then realised I kind of had to back up from there--because I didn't read the thing until after I'd fucked Thomas. I went back to Rodrigo, and Yolanda and the missionaries and all of that, and explained how my horizons had broadened over the last few months. "And now we get back to the letter." "The one I delivered yesterday?" I nodded, "Yes. It was. With you fidgeting with your hair we'll barely getanything done. We are not proceeding further till you let me do yourhair."The "argument" continued for a few minutes and Emily finally had Andrewseated at her vanity, his back to the mirror."At least let me see," he said."No way!" replied Emily."Fine."Andrew sat quietly as he felt Emily brushing his hair. He felt relaxedas Emily brushed his hair. Stroke by stroke, it seemed like they weregrowing closer together. Soon he felt his hair being. I saw one last thrust and then Peter held her head tightly against him as he grunted, obviously cumming in my wife's mouth. It must have been quite the load as despite me seeing her throat swallowing, I could also see cum running out from the corners of her mouth.Peter Moaned one last time and stepped back letting his cock fall from Nancys mouth. I could see it glistening and for a brief moment a strand of cum/saliva stretch from the tip of his cock and her lips as he stepped away. The guy who.