Anyhow from that moment on I couldn’t get the idea outof my head and openly encouraged Jan to flirt more andmore. I even suggested she meet up w...th John again andalthough very reluctant she finally agreed, more toshut me up than anything else. Unfortunately nothingcame of this either but from then on I began setting upall sorts of scenarios where Jan would find herselfalone with various men but still nothing happened.Eventually I had my dreams come true. We were on holiday in Australia. The warmth of them thaws her soul on the coldest of winter days, and cheers her heart at even the worst times. His hair is only slightly darker, but looks almost like the bleached wood of her chair in the bright full sun. When she sees him again, she will run her fingers through it as she kisses him full and slowly. She loves to tousle his hair. In her mind, she can smell the cologne he puts on after he shaves, and is comforted by its memory. It smells fresh… of grass and work and fresh linen,. By now, Bill’s roommate had joined them and Helen wasn’t too surprised when she felt the head of his cock touch her thighs, so she spread her legs to allow him full access to her drenched folds. She sighed as he slowly slipped the head of his rock-hard cock into her pussy. He continued to shove his cock into her wet little pussy until she gave a sigh of relief when his balls finally slapped her clit. A sigh that soon turned to a moan when he started slowly fucking her, almost slipping every. Of course I was being a bit selfish too for I just loved to watch my pretty wife having fun, watch her face distort in the agony of her orgasm. I had bought her all sorts of vibrators and dildos in the past and after a brief spell of reluctance she used them more and more; but this was something very special. The evening had started with a lovely meal at her favourite restaurant and she was just a little tipsy. I had given her a few trinkets, nothing of real value."Thank you for a lovely.