She was divorced and was really missing sex, he said she was very demanding and taught him things he'd never experienced, like licking her pussy and f...cking her up the ass. He told me everything and I couldn't believe how lucky he was! In fact I sometimes used to think about him doing all those things to her when I was wanking, it was a big turn on.My own experience of going "close to home" was quite a long relationship with my wife's close friend. Christine was a very attractive woman, very. A brief surge of desire went through him when he touched her skin. ‘Why?’ she asked, angrily. ‘Why don’t you want me anymore? I’m not attractive enough?’ ‘You’re very attractive,’ he admitted, ‘but you’re my sister, and what we did was wrong, and we can’t do that anymore.’ ‘Why?’ she asked angrily again. ‘Nobody has to know! Didn’t you enjoy it?’ ‘Of course I did!’ he said, ‘but you know as well as I do we can’t keep doing that!’ ‘Why not?’ she asked, she was very mad now, ‘I don’t see why. Lord knows I'm no "looker", so I knew it was the collar and leash that had him staring. That's why I stared back at him. "Ouch!" I damn near felt the leather cut into the tender skin of my neck as you jerked hard on your end of the leash."Enough staring. It isn't polite." I look down, again at the floor. They really did need to clean their floors more often... The pimply faced kid was quick to finish our transaction and get us out of there. It didn't surprise me none when, as we were walking. Commercial websites that post this copyrighted material without the express written consent of the author and payment of royalties to the author will be prosecuted to the full intent of the law. You may download this story for personal use. You may make no changes to the story and the copyright statement must not be removed. The author grants no other permissions to you or your successors. A Letter from the Front Dearest Elizabeth, I have been writing this letter in my head for the past.