She continued sipping her wine as Frank led her to the armchair and had her sit. He smiled at her and she was curious, but he silently took her free h...nd and pushed it between her legs. Then he refreshed her glass while she fingered her clit slowly. Frank wanted a show, so she gave him one, spreading her legs wide apart, and groping herself obscenely, while her husband gazed upon her hungrily and proceeded to undress. He did this slowly, so as to draw out the moment, then when he was dressed in. ” “Right. I’ll…I’ll go and make that cup of tea then, shall I?” “But my balls don’t half get tight in this cold weather.” We looked at each other then we both burst out laughing. He was well up for talking now. “Yeah, my balls get well tight in the cold weather. I have to keep putting my hand down my boxers, give my ballbag a tug so my balls come away from my body.” “Are they tight now?” “Why don’t you find out for yourself?” Oh fuck. Now I was blushing. I wanted to put my hand down his jeans. But I guess you spent a lot as a bachelor enjoying yourself. I don't know,... £50,000?" She looked hesitant."I'm worth just over one point three million." I said as matter-of-factly as I could, although I was really rather proud of myself.She went very quiet. And then in a small voice said, "I'm glad I didn't know. I wanted you for you, not your money."We spent the rest of the evening talking about money, on and off. But we did do some other things as well!On the Tuesday, Carole met me with a. “What do you mean? You didn’t cum this hard the last time we fucked?”Bri looked at him down between her legs and said, “It’s been about 2 months since the last time. You’ve been to busy watching the game with your buddies.”Mike rested his head on her belly and furrowed his brow as he pondered that statement. “I guess you’re right. Then he slowly kissed back up her body until he was over top of her looking right down into her eyes. “I’m sorry. I promise that I will never take you for.