He woke her up, she looked up & knew immediately what was happening then smiled with the look that said she approved. As Geoff plunged his penis insid... her, he started fucking her, he was thinking in all the years he photographed her, he always had to behave professionally. But of course, seeing her naked all the time, frustration set in, building up for over ten years, knowing he couldn't do anything about it until now. Earlier today, seeing three strangers after literally meeting her doing. "Well, yeh, ya think." I said and then she said "Pull over up here for a moment." and I pulled into the parking lot of an empty building just off the road. Judy was now half way between the seats to see what Elaine was doing. "Now, I am going to make a wild guess here but you tell me if you like this." she said and took my face in her hands and kissed me deep. Her tongue was really long and went into my mouth and was almost to the back of my throat. I moved my legs apart and her fingers slipped. From my end this had gone way too far. Actually, that was a little funny considering how my fantasy had me getting turned on by watching another guy seeing my wife naked and relaxed, telling her with words and body language how beautiful she was. But Jack was slime, disgusting, and that made all the difference. In my heart I so wanted to run in, get her out of there and give Jack a load of pain. But I was frozen by my brain, and my “White Knight” vow. Why did I ever go for that? I was actually. If only she knew the thoughts in his head. While he was prattling on about the Rosedale area of Toronto where Atwood lived and the realistic psychology of protagonists, the whole time pictures of him making love to her, fucking her, were racing through his head. This evening he had seen her arrive home and go out to the mailbox to collect her mail and had stared from inside his house at the curve of her ass and the way it moved as she walked, wanting to feel that ass in his hands as he.