I imagine it starting slow, sensual and hesitant but I know that it would quickly become animalistic, fast and would, naturally, lead to you stripping...off all of my clothes. I can feel electrical jolts zinging towards my pussy as I write you this letter. I can feel the familiar trickle of arousal on my leg as I think about it. I don’t care about the photograph of your boring wife you keep in your wallet. Yeah, I’ve seen it. Forget about her, she can’t do the things to you that I can. You know. I couldn't imagine fucking another man with Tony sitting in the corner, jerking himself off."So, that's why I think…" Tony said as he looked at me. "You haven't heard a word I said, have you?" No," I shook my head. "I am your wife, yours!" I yelled at him. "I said, I do to you, not to some other guys!" And you would still be my wife," Tony sighed. "You asked me what my interests were, did you want me to lie to you?" Interests," I said as I looked at him. "Not your…" I stopped myself as I didn't. Doing all this over and over till I would reach the peak I sought for release.Sleep would come over me. I would awaken feeling refreshed and happy as the sun rose in the east where my window is facing. The Bougainvillea would display itself on the walls opposite my room. I would listen to the maya and the bulbul birds singing out to greet the morning, as I stretched with pleasure to greet the dawn.Some other nights I would dream of him. I could feel his cock inside my pussy fucking me hard. "You'renot going to be unruly now, are you?" I won't. I'm sorry." He swallowed hard. "No, Ma'am."Evaluating him skeptically, she said, "I hope not. I don't want to seeyou turning into a problem child."He wanted to correct her when she called him a child, but was tooworried about getting himself deeper into trouble. So Lane just put hishands together and tried to project his willingness to cooperate. Amoment later he noticed that he was wringing his hands and shifting hiships. Vanna had.