The thought of you being in the shower with me…The thought of standing in the shower face to face and together was just so very inspirational and ex...eptionally soothing. Facing each other, as the warm water is gently pouring over us and as the first warm streams flow down from over your shoulders and onto our skin and making us feel even warmer and more relaxed. I am slowly feeling my body against yours, sliding my skin on yours and feeling the sensation of your skin on mine, awaking me and. My fingers would speed around my pussy thinking about him. When I came it was always with him in mind. My husband had never had this affect on me. He was cold and disinterested. He had already had two affairs and admittedly he was great in bed but the passion had gone. Every time he fucked me with his thick cock filling me to the brim I felt like it was just my duty to spread my legs wide and be his little trophy slut. He would empty his cum all over my nipples and face as if I was some whore.. Payne said. "You haven’t shown me your house. Show me around—take me on a tour." Well—all right," she replied.She led him down the hall."Here’s the den," she motioned to a room, "and right down here is the study, and there is the guest room."She halted in the doorway to the bedroom. Mr. Payne was right behind her. "This is–uh—the bedroom." Yeah, I can see," Mr. Payne said. He suddenly moved up behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his crotch on her butt."Mr. Payne, don’t,". " I nodded and she rolled her eyes innocently. "So, um Stella and Josephine and I one time..." Oh my god, really?" I asked. I realized I was tickling the tip of my penis, a trickle of clear precum bubbling out. I pushed it around making my throbbing head shiny. Julia watched with interest as she continued. "A sleepover at Stella's house in her game room we were all on a big air mattress and yeah. We all wanted to watch each other and talk about how we did it and stuff. It was hot seeing them.