” He breathed out a quiet sigh, closed the door and walked with Michelle to the younger girl.“That’s why we love you so much.” Michelle giggle.... “Okay, you can do Audrey first, while I work on my individual stretches.” Their mom moved to the far side of the mat.“Yay! You get to do me first, Big Brother.” Audrey walked up to him.Oh, my sweet sister. Please use different phrasing. He mentally winced. “Someone’s excited.” A smile formed on him at her eagerness. She really is cute, though. “Just. I smelled her perfume, it was the same scent that drove me nuts one night, threatening her that I was going to drag her to the back room and have my way with her. Her response was, “You couldn’t handle me, big boy,” and stuck her tongue out at me. After six years, it still had the same effect. “I’m better now that I’ve seen your beautiful face, Carrie. How are you doing, babe?” I asked her. “Well, as you see I’m still here. And, single. I’ve been divorced for a year now,” she replied showing me. He coats my ears with the most vulgar of words, only to be transformed into honey within my thoughts. I can feel my body starting to ache; it is a welcome sensation. I feel his fingertips rest upon my shoulder. His tongue traces the curve of my neck sending shivers to ripple across my skin. I inhale deeply the musk of his scent, so strong my pussy moistens. He continues to whisper to me as his hand glides along the plains of my soul. His dominance, asserted with unequivocal force. The energy. My relationship with Wade has always been a little strange. He is married to my best friend Cindy who lives about four hours from us and from the first day we met, we have always picked and tormented each other. After 2 years of knowing each other and sometimes stepping way over the line, it recently took a huge leap over the line.You see, my husband Steve is my best friend. Call it soul mates, call it BFF, whatever. We mesh so well together in every area… but one. Sex. I have a drive.