They were all older types, a number with thesame curly white hair that Stavros had. 'Cousins' Club,' John thought. Awoman gave him an rather angry loo... and said something to Stavros in alanguage John didn't recognize."Yah," Stavros answered sourly. "That him."John didn't want to do or say anything that Stavros could use to fight aneviction. "Good morning, Mr. Stanipopoulis. Can we talk later about yourmusic when I come back this afternoon?" He would let Stavros think there wasa last chance to. Or when she says that after lunch she wants us to eat each other for dessert?” “Ummm.” Steve looks around uncomfortably. “I was just taken aback a little bit. Let's have lunch and see how it goes.” I start to feel annoyed again. “See how it goes? You don't want to fuck me, Steve?” I pout. “Well, you're a beautiful woman,” he smiles nervously. “Do beautiful women intimidate you?” I squeeze his cock through his well-tailored suit trousers. “Beautiful women need to be fucked too, Steve. I. I leaned over and kissed him . As I pulled away his hand brought me back and we started making out. I could feel his tongue exploring me mouth . I started to pull awAy and suck on his slim sexy neck. Giving him a hickey. I then turned off the tv and we made out some more. Be was on top of me. I slowly moved my hand to his crotch area. I could feel his cock getting hard. I then started to undo his d-ring belt buckle and unbuttoned his jeans. He did the same to me. It took longer than I had. It was only when I looked much closer that I saw the real evidence of my wife’s total submission to her newest lover. Her puffy vulva was mostly hidden from my sight and touch, so my eyes were drawn to the line of her slim, toned tummy and upwards towards her tiny firm breasts. I bent closer; her left nipple looked sore and there were bite marks on the darkening globe but as yet, no hickeys on her breast or neck, a fact that made me oddly disappointed as I inspected her in the low light. As my.