My wife, a slut. Hahaha, now there’s an idea. Let him wonder, let the bastard hurt a little, let him feel threatened, insecure and humiliated. He kn...ws that men like to look at his wife. Come on, he is not stupid, he can tell his wife is attractive, he can see men are attracted to her, despite her age, pregnancies, despite her suburban ennui, he can see the stares in restaurants, church, theatre… Let him fry a little tonight. Let him wonder whether Susan’s had enough and whether she’s decided. I found myself walking in the opposite direction of home. I was walking towards the home of my uncle Steve, daddy’s brother.Uncle Steve and daddy were opposites. While dad is strict and has an executive job, uncle Steve was laid back and worked from home. Uncle Steve always seemed to be with a new girlfriend every time I saw him, and he seemed to have a thing for younger women.I found myself at his front door and just as I was about to ring the bell the door opened. I saw a gorgeous girl who. "Hannah knelt between her legs and parted her labia. Her pussy was smooth and bare. Hannah felt Samantha tense a little as she started to enter her hot pussy with her digit. Her lips open and her alluring eyes closed. Samantha was waiting for more. Hannah rubbed her hard clit, and she jumped at her touch. Her clit hard, and very pink as it peeped from its hood. Her clit gleamed with honeyed secretions. Samantha's shrieks pierced through the quiet that lay on the water, as Hannah toyed with her. Wow. I was having a mental freak out, I was screaming and mentally jumping up and down. He wants me and him to sit in his hot tub in our swim suits, alone. OH MY GOD. I decided to forego the food and go straight for the hot tub. I literally ran to Brittanys room, found the cutest swimsuit she owns, put it on, and ran back out. On my way to the back yard, I felt sick from nervousness. My knees felt weak and I could feel the sweat start to form on my forehead. I didnt know if I would be able to.