I gently touched the base of her neck, "shoulders back" I said and she complied immediately, chest pushed out, her tiny tits standing proud. "I've bee... thinking about how things are between us" I said as I traced my fingers slowly, delicately down along her spine, following the arch of her back, then cupping one of her small, firm but soft, beautifully round bum cheeks in the palm of my hand. "Really?" she asked, sounding a little puzzled. My finger tips reached into her thigh gap as I gently. We had been married for just over a year after having lived together for two years. We had no kids yet, and were anxious to start a family soon in our new home. We were conventional and, I thought, pretty satisfied with our lives. We were apprehensive about moving, but once we did, we were sure we made the right choice. Our new neighbors all seemed very friendly and they all seemed to socialize together. When we met on our nightly walks, more than a few of them talked about getting together. "I'm not a child anymore, I'm eighteen," her foot continuing its assault on my sex. "Besides, it feels so right." She pleaded. "I've dated guys my own age, and I've played a little" She admitted. "In my mind, you're the sexiest man on earth, and I've never wanted anyone more than I want you." She stood and traveled the short distance across the hot tub. " I want you to be my first Mark." "But, I was your guardian, and your uncle, and I'm supposed to be taking care of you, not using you as a sex. V. and there is no need for money. I notice that there is one booth already with a closed door and enter the one next to it, closing and locking the door behind me. I sit in the chair, and from my vantage point, I can see someone through the glory hole in the next booth. Trying to gauge who was next door, I look down through the hole and notice that my next door neighbor was in a mini-skirt, sitting very properly on her chair. I could smell the light scent of perfume as well. Now I thought this.