I said thank you for listening me. she said koi baat nahin hai aur kuch hai to bolna. she was also getting frank with me but I had to proceed slowly s... as to fuck her ass and cunt. she started to sit with me without covering her breast and when her husband was around she used to cover them.As we got more closer my desire was getting uncontrollable one night I spoiled her black panty and kept it back in her cupboard to see her response. next morning she went to bathroom and I saw the same. My breathing became slow and deep. I poured more oil onto my shaven balls and massaged them gently. On and on I went, now wanking my shaft, now fondling my balls, now pinching and twisting my purple helmet. Pausing regularly, I could have continued indefinitely, but finally I turned my attention to my arse. I lay down on the bed and lifted my knees to my chest. I poured baby oil into my butt cleft, knowing that my puckered asshole was fully exposed. I massaged and pinched the inner surfaces of. I wasn't dumb. I knew if I did that there would still be the thought of "is it or isn't it" in my mind, but would that thought be insistent enough to cause problems later on? There was no way of knowing of course so the question became did I love Ellen enough to take the chance? Those thoughts put a damper on my date with Dixie. We did have a good time, but it didn't end in her bed. I guess I still had not reached the "she did so I can" point.The phone rang and I picked it up. "Purchasing. This. With eyes trained on her fabulous body, I imagined her standing there naked in the kitchen with me following my every instruction to suck my cock just so, then slather the grease over it and give me a hand job while I vigorously rubbed more grease all over her tits and ass, poked various and sundry kitchen implements into her pussy and ass, and whipped her bouncy buns bright red with the large, hot metal spatula I was holding. So, with that scenario in mind, it only took me a couple minutes to.