She asked Mark about him. He said he wouldwear a bright red tie with his grey tweed jacket to help her spot him. Heput them on and then headed out the...door.Lysa had been up but not necessarily fully dressed. Her long, light brownhair was gently curled. She already had her eye shadow done with a darkertones of pink and rose. But she had been bouncing around her apartment injust a camisole and cotton pajama shorts. She stripped down to nothing andput on a strapless bra, gently shifting her 36-C's. I pushed past it and sucked in the last couple of inches feeling the cool tile press against my ass cheeks. I reached down grabbing my erect cock and the first stroke pushed out a large amount of pre-cum that dropped to the shower floor leaving a long spittle dangling from my cock head and finger. Slowly I started working the dildo in and out of my hungry ass, long strokes that worked over my prostate back and forth, adding to the amount of pre-cum dripping from my now tightly swollen cock. I. To ease my desire to break my promise, I simply take it out on her pussy. I playfully hold her down and tell her how much of a bad girl she has been for straying and then allowing someone to capture her act of infidelity for future viewing. I resolve to do anything that comes to mind sexually on her while asking her if this is what he did to her and if he has hit places inside her pussy with that huge cock that I simply can not reach with my ordinary member. The other day I came home and. So different... I had called him after work and we'd gone out for drinks. Or so was the plan. We ended up bumping into some acquaintances and going for tapas and staying out much later than we had planned. Until we couldn't take it anymore. I couldn't take it. I couldn't stand the intensity of his gaze on my skin and know what he wanted to do but not be able to act on it. I couldn't stand not having his hands on my skin when I could feel the heat radiating from his body. By the time we managed.