“When’s your next visit?” “Next month, actually,” he said. “It’s a date.” --- When I got home the atmosphere seemed to have li...htened a bit. My wife was less distant, less grim-faced, though she still didn’t give any indication of wanting sex from me. Then one weekend morning, about a week after I got back from Chicago, I caught her masturbating in bed. I had gotten up early to put the coffee on and read the paper, and when I came back to the bedroom to get dressed she was lying on. No one is here and Gloria always takes them off when she gets home. God, it really must feel good when I suck her toes after being cramped in heels all day. No sooner did I removed the heels than Ms. M. came in and said, I didn't have permission to take off the shoes. I just thought it would be all right and how did you know I took them off? It isn't too difficult when all we here is you clacking about in here and suddenly it stops. May I at least bring a chair in here to sit while I wait. Why. You wouldn't say that if you didn't mean it. But you'll find plenty of other lovers, I know. I'm going to miss you, though, and there just won't be another woman like you. I just can't imagine finding another woman who loves life like you do. I'll never forget you, Sara. Never.'They talked some more, and when Sara hung up, she was crying. She put her arms around Steve and sobbed into his shoulder for some time. Steve held her, moved her to the couch and brought her down to lie next to him until. I ground my cock down onto his as we kissed That was only round one. Rich and I took a shower to clean up and found Sandy out in the kitchen opening another bottle of wine. Later that evening Sandy insisted on watching Rich fuck me and then we each ate her out to consecutive cums in a pussy licking contest. Rich spent the night and we had another great session the next morning. We DP’d Sandy and then did a gay sixty-nine while she masturbated. Soon after that Regina knocked on the backdoor,.