The afternoon flew by in a series of art exercises and commentary fromObie, which turned out to be the name of the instructor. Her Critiquesenlighteni...g and helpful, her lessons to the point and in only a fewhours I found I had progressed a great deal.At the end of the session, she went around to each student, thanked themfor attending and giving a few personal words of encouragement. Eachstudent smiled, thanked her then left the shop as she went on to thenext. Finally all had left except for. I had to try to see the proof of my wife's evident infidelity for myself.I drove to the Sheffield subdivision just outside of the downtown area, where Harvey and Joy Bland had their house--the location for tonight's scheduled cheating rendezvous. It was not a new subdivision, but there was a new section being developed. There were several houses still under construction--some just being framed and some almost completed, but being finished inside and landscaped--just a half block from the Bland. Her own body had been freshened, her hair washed and fluffed with the dryer, and she lay relaxed upon her king-size bed clad in a pale pink negligee that caressed her skin with beguilingly sensuous draperies. Looking up at the ceiling, Lauralee smiled to herself. She felt so--so worldly now, experienced and adept at anything sexual, sure of her sensuous appeal and the power of her freed body.But despite all her newfound confidence, Lauralee found herself thinking of her husband. It was strange. ” She explained to Leah. “Keep the other one on his cock.” Taking the advice, Leah let her left hand slip down. Weighing his eggs, before gently squeezing them a bit. Although she couldn’t see his face, Leah figured he was enjoying it. He hadn’t made a sound for some time now. “But I can’t rub along his entire shaft with one hand.” She declared. Did Jessica know nothing about giving a hand job? Lily let out a sigh. “You’re supposed to take him in your mouth remember?” Leah gulps as she.