”Aron’s eyes widened in surprise.“You did? I mean, you’re always so private about these things...”“Well, he was calling me a frigid housew...fe. I had to put him in his place,” Carter explained.“Wow,” a ghost of a smile lit up Aron’s face for a brief moment. “How did he react?”“Surprised, and he also started talking about BDSM and stuff, like how I need to be trained or something. But forget about that,” Carter waved. “I want to hear more from you.”“Okay,” Aron breathed deeply. “He is a. ..and turned on?‘Ok.’ She took hold of the zipper and pulled it downward. Bit by bit, the top of her robe parted, loosening against her body, revealing the incredible cleavage she had. She stopped pulling just below her breasts and lightly pulled the robe open to show the upper curve of her ample tits. I couldn’t help but stare openly.‘You like?’ she asked.‘Yeah...sure,’ I said. Lynn took my hand and placed it right between her boobs. I could feel her heartbeat beneath my hand.‘It’s ok...I said. “It’s getting dry,” I said.“Yeah, too dry…spit on it.”“Yuck. I’ll get some hand lotion,” I said as I stood and rushed out to get a bottle of lotion. When I returned I sat where I had been. Before doing anything else I undid my jeans so I could slip a hand down inside to pleasure myself. I put a liberal amount of lotion on my hand and began to stoke Bobby’s peter. It slipped easily in my hand. I found that with my left hand gently pleasuring me, I enjoyed playing with him more.“Oh my, that. I want all the dreams we’ve talked about – working together, living next door, taking our kids to preschool in a carpool. I just can’t be like the rest of them. It never could have been that way as much as I tried to pretend it could be.”“Bob knows that,” Phil said. “He knows about my unique relationship with Tiffany and Molly, too. He might have been surprised if he had walked in while we had her on the table but it wouldn’t have shocked him. I’m not saying I think he’s the one for you or even.