“Yes,” I whispered.I wiggled some more, widening my legs. I let him touch me as I deepened our kiss, becoming more aggressive with my tongue. At l...st he loosened up a bit, returned my kiss and brought his hand up to touch my breasts. I rubbed against him as he squeezed and explored. The silky shirt felt wonderful as it shifted against my skin. My nipples were rock-hard and he tweaked one then the other, cupped my breasts gently and ran his thumb over the nipples again. I began to breathe faster. The result was that Stan always left her sexually frustrated and unfulfilled. The result was always the same, leaving her with a craving for orgasmic release. The only way was to wait until she heard Stan snoring. She’d quietly slip out of bed and creep to the laundry, open the back door and let Toby in. Sex with Toby always left her sexually satisfied if it hadn’t been for that fateful afternoon she would have continued in an unfulfilled married life. Sex with Toby was to be very. Hate every minute we’re apart. If you think I’m ever going to lie to you or not be straight, then mister, we will have problems. You won’t be getting rid of me either, I can’t bollock you if I do.”Thankfully she finished her little tirade with a laugh. We spoke more about our hopes and fears and it was that night that my future with Nicola came into clear focus.Over the following year, my training came to an end and I was given a small team to supervise at the head office. We were responsible. I gently ran my fingers down her back to the top of her panties and back up again. I felt my member battling to get in between her legs through our underwear. When my hands reached her bra strap I started unclipping it without thinking. It slipped off and her beautiful puppies just bounced out also celebrating their freedom. I felt her hardened pink nipples against my chest. My cock stiffened even more and the tension was electric. Whilst our bodies were still entwined I asked her whether she.