Saturday morning, I got a text from Michelle. “Danced until almost 1:00 AM. Was ready to murder you for that text you sent Mike. Finally went back t... the hotel and fucked Mike’s brains out the rest of the night! You were right, not much sleeping. I was in heaven! Thank you for the nightie. Mike liked. Postponed flight until tomorrow.” That was followed immediately by another text. “Mike sucking on my nipple right now, feels soooo good. Gotta go.” She actually did it last night. And, they’re. Sex. Just sex.”Ron leaned against the door. “Isn’t Malfoy satisfying your needs?” he asked her slowly.Pansy darkened again. “That is none of your business,” she replied icily.“It must be to do with that, or why else would you come here and ask me something like that?” asked Ron calmly.Pansy glared at him, and if a glance could kill, Ron would certainly be dead by now. “I want to try something new,” she replied curtly.“And nobody else is eager to offer their services?” asked Ron. He made his. Jill allowed Bob the lead her into the kitchen. When she felt her back against the counter, she stopped. Bob took her chin in his hand and put his lips to hers. Jill froze. Part of her wanted to kiss Bob, but part of her said it was wrong. She was half drunk and very excited by the feeling of his lips against hers. Bob planted soft kisses on her closed lips, stroked her back and massaged her breast. When she thought about her husband with the other woman, Jill parted her lips and accepted Bob's. We know that we both are married but her face and her beauty and way of talking is drilling me into a different phase of ecstasy.We continue to chat for few days. Then she offer me to lunch on Saturday. I accept her invitation. On Saturday I can guess the outcome of my visit, so I took the condom and went to her house.On ringing the bell, she opened the door, I was dumbfound looking her. She was in black gown and open hair wit boobs pouring out calling me to grab them. She welcome me inside..