"Yes, my pussy is raging and aching for attention as I watch you touch yourself" I replied with my head nuzzled on her shoulder. Oh god I was fucking ...aging with desire as she tweaked her clit, pulling it as far as she could. I know she could smell the scent of my seeping juices, just as I could hers. Removing her fingers, they were saturated with her own love juice, shinning in the lights. Her lips were swollen as the sight of her fluids seemed to make me crazier with desire. "Mmm" she. All of us. Dan has many ... lovers, almost all of them other men’s wives. It works out for all of us. For the wives, for the husbands, for Dan, for his wife, etc.“As for why I haven’t told you ... it’s because ... I’m a bit ... scared, I guess. You are my husband ... and part of me feared that you wouldn’t take it well. I knew that you weren’t faithful, but I feared learning something about you ... that you were a hypocrite with this kind of stuff. You aren’t going to be a hypocrite about it,. You know how she's normally bouncing with life?" Yes!" Well, she seemed a bit piano and came to find me after about half an hour of the reception and said "Safe haven." Go on" I sensed that she was in need of help of some sort." Ye-es!" So I took her out for dinner at a super Italian restaurant that she knew in South Ken." Ye-es!" And she spilled the beans. She had had a perfectly horrid first experience of sex at school that bordered on rape. She has felt insecure and frightened ever since. I smiled when I saw the peach color lipstick on the tissue in the form of my lips. My sister them took some blush and make some quick whisk on my cheeks. "There, that was the finishing touch." I stood up and walked over to my Mom's full length mirror. A young girl of about fourteen was in front of it. I felt my self through the dress and twirled from side to side. Both my sister and Mom laughed. "Your little sister likes the way she looks." If they only knew how much I liked how I looked. I.