. back tothe apartment, and then a run?"I wondered if it would be possible for us to change into our running gearwithout it turning into a sex session...... lord knows, it took all of mywillpower to keep my mind from thoughts that would give me a raging hardon.But somehow we managed it ... I think because, even though neither of ussaid anything, we were both thinking about it, and we kept carefully apartas we stripped down and dressed in shorts and running shoes. "Let's stretchat the park," I. Maybe you will find squaring up easier than coming out. I am always tensed, never recompensed. There is no comfort in your touch for me. There is no touch for fear of what might be. Now, I may be merely me but I could take a punch. Yes, I could take a punch and put it right through your fragile web of lies. I could detonate the suspect device and leave you fighting for your life…such as it is. But I still care too much to try, and you wonder, why do I? Will I make a mistake for the sake of it,. Bazza's tongue teasing it as he drawed it into his warm mouth before moving to the other, kissing and licking the underside of the slut wife's soft breasts. Bazza runs his tongue down her tummy, stopping to toy with her belly button.Arriving between Helen's legs, kissing, licking and biting her inner thighs.Bazza watched on as her sweet butterfly swell and dampen with desire, Bazza’s finger's soon entered Helen's hot wet pussy feeling the wetness inside her, he was kissing the outside resisting. I stand behind his fine, firm ass and pat his cheeks, taking in this sight of him. Mmmmmm. So sexy! I love love LOVE staring at his ass. As he said, we have been together for a couple of years now and have always enjoyed our sex life. But we found we were both having some fantasies. Fortunately, we felt comfortable sharing them with each other and we have been taking turns trying out different sexual things.We have an I'll-try-anything-once policy with each other. And if we don't like it, we.