So at noon hour they went off to lunch. Linda was surprised as Frank had pre-orderd there lunch and he had planned to have a picnic in the park. So ...hey arived at the park and Frank carried the food and a blanket. He placed the blanket along the shores of the lake. It was a small park but very beautiful and cosy.After lunch they relaxed out on the blanket and Linda layed down on her tummy and Frank asked her if she wanted a massage. Linda said sure. Linda loved to feel his warm strong. But part of me didn’t quite buy that convenient explanation. I was unnerved and turned on as she prowled across the stage towards me, her honey voice continuing to fill the hall. Her voice that was dangerous and oh so sweetly seductive. By the final verse of the song I found myself face to face with the singer as she crouched down on the edge of the stage and sang right to me. She was close enough to touch but my body seemed rooted to the spot. Delivering the final line in barely a whisper, she. . caused both of us to venture out in ways we would have never thought possible.”Being as truthful as I could I confided, “When you came into the bar Joanie I had hoped for a one-nighter. I didn’t expect anything to come of it. You looked too pissed off. Now you’re back. This is just a little more than I expected.”“Funny thing Peter, when you said “Hi” to me at Rocky’s I was pissed off that you were just another guy hoping to get into my pants. I was so pissed off at my husband though; I knew. 15am maybe he's gone for a piss i think so lay back down and wait for him thinking maybe as he's awake i can get him to fuck me :)10 minutes later still no davei get up and go looking for him and hear voices from the dining room so i stop to listen WTF is he doing this is what i hear'keep jerking it good boy keep at it faster faster stop , now tell me you are a cum eating whore''i'm a cum eating whore mistress' thats dave'rub your fingers over the head of your cock get them coated in pre-cum.