In her email to me, she avoided giving any hints as to what her story idea entailed. Quite the contrary, she said only that she would like me to hear ...��her story”, and consider writing it. After verifying with her that it was indeed “her story”, I asked her to give me a brief overview.When I received her response, I was blown away. I didn’t believe a word of it, but my curiosity was definitely piqued. I was also blown away by her offer to visit me and share her story face to face.Now, as a. Tony at one point lost his job due to downsizing.One night soon after he lost his job, he was over at our place, and he and I were double-teaming my wife. This was just one of many times in the last couple of months. Anyway, while he was nailing her pussy and I had my dick down her throat in a steady and slow fuck, Tony began talking about how he was going to pay this months rent and other bills. We were also talking about how great a fuck my wife was and that a woman like her could make a lot. She started slowly taking my clothes off, she kissed licked and teased my body and forced her tongue deep into my mouth until I was wreathing in pleasure, and although I could not see it, I could tell my cock was rock hard. I just lied there in ecstasy as she gently sucked my balls into her mouth and then ran her tongue along the bottom side of my cock from my balls to the tip. I nearly jumped off the bed with pleasure. I felt my wife get up off of the bed and all of the sudden it was. I looked at the painting and began to blush a little. Maybe it was the rum kicking in, but the room started to feel warm. I rolled up my sleeves and just looked for about thirty seconds.“What do you think?” she asked, with a smile.“Very lovely, that woman is breathtaking. The things I would do to her…” I stopped myself before going too far.“I actually know the woman who modeled for that, maybe someday you can fulfill your fantasies,” she said.“That would be great,” was all I stammered out.We.