”“Of course. That’s what a good husband does. Even if the movie is three hours long.”“Was it really that long? That explains why my bladder ...s bursting. We shouldn’t have gotten the large popcorn and drink.”“Same. I’m gonna head to the bathroom.”“I’ll wait here.”Matt turned to Amanda with a confused look on his face and said, “Didn’t you just say your bladder was bursting?”“Oh it is,” she said with a mischievous smile, “but I want to do something special for you, so I am going to hold it until. Dear Trixie, Last night was a little disappointing for me, but I realize that you are a little new at this whole 'being sexy' thing. Don't forget that with a name like yours, Trixie Cumsalot, it's only obvious that someone, like me, would think you're nothing but a sex object. Especially when you've been blessed with such a big, round, jiggly ass like yours! I'll talk to you on and off today about how sexy you are to me. . I played a piece of light music and switched OFF all the lights except for the bedroom.Our house was a two-bedroom house. While my wife was dressing up in the main bedroom, I moved Madhan to the second bedroom and told him to hide. Oh, fuck! My wife looking like a hot milky bomb.Anu was wearing a cream-colored transparent saree which highlighted her milky skin tone. A bareback blouse with lengthy jasmine decorated on her hairs. She was soft with right huge fleshy boobs and sexy swagging ass.My. I had kept the occasional girl in my office after school on the pretext of detention and drooled at my desk while she wrote out her lines. I had longed to spank countless scores of young bottoms. In the sixties I had caned countless boys with indifference - and was forbidden by propriety and department protocol to bring down the stick on a pretty feminine behind. In short - I spent twenty-six years living in a world of fantasy powered by neverending visual stimulii.I think that in Tayla I could.