I was nine years older and had been around the block a time or two but she was what many men would drool over. Liz was 5’ 5” tall, nice firm 36C�...s, hard erect nipples that seemed to always be begging to be sucked, long brown hair, nice legs and a firm stomach. She had an exotic look, and a lot of guys would turn around when we passed.We had been married for about six months and she was always ready and willing to do anything I suggested in the area of sex. She especially enjoyed having her. I'm fucked up already!"I took another hit. We passed the bag back and forth until it was deflated. The succubus was looking at me in a strange way. I felt really uncomfortable all of a sudden.I was no good at making small talk with women but I did my best. "Uh...so what's your name?" Ha! Nice try, guy, but I'm not giving you my real name...that would give you power over me." She reclined on the couch, bringing one leg parallel to the back of it. I suddenly had a great view of her jeans-covered. You know I do, but you're having way too much fun teasing me. You reach further up inside my boxers, from the legs, and let your fingers peek up through the waistband and travel every so lightly, sexily, around the sensitive part of my stomach to my hips, where the fingers turn, curl, grab the waistband, and pulling down slowly, fully expose me. Your eyes leave mine now, for the first time, as you sit back slightly on your legs and admire what you've revealed. In the shadows cast by the array. She answered."Hi, it's me," he said. "Watch, there are people on the stair."She pressed the button to allow him entry. Opening her front door, shelistened and counted each foot step as he approached.He appeared at her door. The moment seemed to last an eternity as theylooked at each other, recognition alive in each others eyes.His gaze lowered as he appraised her. She drank in his presence,absorbing his masculinity through her skin."You look wonderful" he smiled as she closed the door. He.