." and Richard kissed her gently on the lips.From there Richard kissed along the line of her face, pausing to gently nip at her ear, which elicited bo...h a giggle and a sigh of contentment, and then carried his line of kisses on to her neck. Reaching a hand up he gently cupped her right breast and marveled at the warmth and softness of her skin. Megan snuggled in a bit closer and closed her eyes with another sigh. Rolling the nipple between his fingers he had it firm and straining upward, so. Bending down in front of her I said “Maria hold your skirt up” she lifted it up and I ran my finger over the front of her black panties, she gasped again. Touching her, I slipped them down and my finger slipped easily inside her pussy as she was so wet. Flickering my tongue over her clitoris, she groaned louder. Lapping away, fingering her, not fast or slow, but at a moderate pace, her groaning was getting louder, her breathing getting faster, I knew from experience she was close.Her hand on. Finally, it happened on a Monday morning.My husband had left for his office well before 8 AM having neglected for a week the needs he had brought me to expect from a man. I lay in the warm scented water of my bath, my fingers lightly soaping my young skin, smoothing soap over my tummy, my breasts and in my most intimate area, tingling to the feel of my own touch.I stopped. I must not do this. "Ohhh husband that you neglect me and leave me like this" I thought. Angry with myself for almost. We had met as 5 year olds at school.Unfortunately Dave had to catch another flight as soon as we landed - he had to go visit his sick mother.Dave's wife Jenna met us at the airport with another suitcase of Dave's casual clothes. It was a quick hug and kiss and he was off again.I was jealous of Dave. Jenna was a very beautiful woman - tall, blonde, slim with a beautiful set of full tits that jiggled as she walked. She was always smiling and chatty whenever we crossed paths. She was younger than.