The suited man spoke."Why have you come here, your husband must be at home by now?" he asked"No, he often works late" Alice truthfully replied."If he ...orked here that could be the case, but he resigned this afternoon; quite unprovoked of course, so you see the reason for my concern?" I don't understand, I was sure..." Alice started."Sure but wrong, where is your husband?" the suit leaned forward in a menacing pose."I don't know, if he's not here - I don't know!" Alice responded, a look of panic. More enjoyable activities. She watched closely for his reaction, wondering if shed managed to convey her feelings in a way that he understood. It wasnt until he smiled broadly that she relaxed. I couldnt agree more. He assured her. With the kids off our hands theres no reason not to enjoy ourselves. I think its exactly like you said, weve become accustomed to doing same-old, same-old without thinking about how wed prefer to spend our time. So, you enjoy our story sessions that much? Why do you. He removes my belt, and opens the buttons to my jeans, they start to fall, I lose my shoes, I push the jeans down all the way.We are at the stairs, both of us in our undies, kissing madly. We pause, for just enough time for us to race up the stairs to my bedroom.We start kissing again. I lie down on the bed, pulling him on top of me. I spread my legs, as he settles in between them, we grind our hips against each other. Oh boy, I want him. I pull him tight against me, my hands wandering all over. He was fully engorged, hard and ready for her.She began wanking him as they kissed and I could see the hunger in both of them as their tongues entwined and explored each other’s mouths.Chris broke away from her lips and slid down the bed towards her feet. He tugged at her knickers and my wife giggled as she raised her hips allowing him to pull them free. She then spread her legs and Chris’ head disappeared between them as he began licking and teasing her smoothly shaved pussy.I was as hard as a.