"It's Gerard. I think I'll take it in the next room?" Sure."For the next hour Jen spoke with Gerard. Michael couldn't hear what she was saying, but fr...m her tone he could tell she was happy to talk to Gerard. Finally she came into the living room where Michael was having another glass of wine. He poured Jen a glass. She smiled and took a sip."So how's he doing?" Good. He's been busy — he had to go to Europe. But he's back in New York now."Michael glanced at his wife's chest. Her hard nipples. Now I could fuck her as hard and fast as I could and I could even make her come by fucking her ass. We both really enjoyed it and looked forward to doing it. One day Vi was face down, flat on my bed and I was pounding into her ass. I guess we had lost track of the time or Mom came home early from being out for the evening. I dont know which but all of a sudden she was standing in my bedroom doorway. When we saw her, I pulled out and Vi jumped up, quickly put her clothes on and left while Mom. There is something incredibly alluring about a man standing at half-mast; not yet fully erect, but teasingly on the way there. He must have been getting aroused while I'd been washing him and when he turned around, there it was, a beautiful swollen cock sticking out from his body at ninety degrees. It was bobbing menacingly up and down with each throbbing beat of his heart. I couldn't take my eyes off it and felt a rush of absolute rapture spiral through my body. "You like that?" he asked as he. What’s happened to you?” “It’s you. You have changed. You are like some deliciously hot, sexy temptress who knows just how to push my buttons,” I meekly replied. “You seem to be taking pleasure from my discomfort and are enjoying the torment I am going through. What’s happened to you, I might ask?” “But, honey, you are taking enjoyment out of what I have done. You are harder than I have ever felt you, I think. Your fantasy has become a reality and rather than dampen the flame, it seems that you.