I was kissing his ear, stroking his chest, I was so content. A few more minutes Ibrahim got up.to go,to,the bathroom, I put my hands down between my l...gs to feel my sticky pussy hair, and cum still leaking out of me, I closed my legs tight, I wanted to keep,as much inside me as possible, A few minutes later Ibrahim returned I noticed ( in fact I could not help notice as it was so,huge) his cock,was once again hard, he climbed back into bed beside me, his mouth going to my breasts to nibble,. His view must have been even better than mine. He had put down his magazine and was surreptitiously rubbing the growing bulge in his jeans.We both watched avidly as the woman tried on various different costumes, giving us a good view of her amazing legs and ass. It seemed that she was totally unaware that we could see her, but I noticed that her nipples had become very erect, through her bra, since the time she first took her dress off, and I wondered if she was trying to turn on the assistant. “Joey, I have been giving this a lot of thought. So I’m just going to say it like it or not. Consider us separated from one another from now on. We’ll still live under the same roof together sharing household responsibilities and duties but we’ll be living together separated, not like a normal loving married couple anymore. No one has to know we’re officially separated. This is between you and me, no one else. But we are going to play by my rules I’m living single you’re not. If you don’t like. I have never been a shy girl, and have always enjoyed pushing my limits and trying new things, even when I was younger and more constrained by age. When I was freshly 17, I used to live on a family friendly street with backyards that brushed up against each other and windows that could be peered into with the right angle and lighting. I liked to masturbate with my windows open, getting excited at the thought that one of the neighbours might hear me or better yet, see what I was doing to myself..