" His? My Jessica was his? God, maybe she was. I'd never had her respond to me this way. I'd never been so horny for my own wife before."Yes, all your.... You know what to do for me. Omigod, yes." She sounded so happy."I do know. Yes, I do. Why haven't you got it before? You deserve the best." Had I not given her what she deserved? Is that what he was saying?"Oh, wow. I don't know. I didn't know what I needed." You need what ever you ask for." I could hear the pride in his voice now. "I can give. 'Why are you whispering, no one is in,' he said.There was a pleasant ring to his voice, of happiness and contentment.'Reggie, please, sit down. I'll make coffee and we can talk, please,' she tried reasoning with him, as trying to squirm from his grip did no good.'You sound very formal, Mrs Wells. After what we did in that motel, that's surprising,' Reggie said.'We've got to talk about that. Reggie! Stop playing with my nipples, please!' she crossly said.The strength of her hands was no match. ”“But Stan,” She started, but she could hear the pain of letting her down in his voice. “How long are you going to have to stay?” Her pussy throbbed as she asked him.“It’s probably going to be another week, listen Annie can you get a few days off and come down here with me.”“I told Cindy I’d help her with the paper Sunday.” She said, sadly. “I don’t know if Mr. Long will let me off any next week, I’ll try, ok.”“Ok, are you alright?” Stan asked.“Yeah, I’m ok, just miss you that’s all.” She. .." Kylie giggled.Dennis' eyes shot open and he attempted to make a grab for Kylie's phone,but failed."No, don't!" Dennis shouted, before sighing. "What do you want me to do?" I want you to take a shower. Use my shampoo and body wash. And my Nair,unless you want to try your luck with a razor," Kylie said."Hold on, nail polish and hair straightening is one thing, but shaving mybody? That's too far!" Dennis said."Oh relax, hair grows back! Besides, it's not like you've got that muchleg hair.