When we first met he was a kind of a scrawny 19 year old, as for me, I looked a little silly with my giraffe legs and knobby knees. He used to tease m... about my legs. Both of our bodies have changed and our friendship has grown.I looked at some recent snapshots of us from a hiking trip we’d gone on in New Hampshire. I lay on my bed after looking at the pictures. I tossed and turned. I imagined him stroking his cock there at the edge of my bed. His neck was so sexy, his eyes steamy and wanting.. " You mean like being tied down and ass raped without lube?" I asked, not able to help myself.Beth flinched. "Jeez, you're right. That's what happened to Dolores, right? Okay, you're right. Too much of the wild stuff is bad too. What happened to the guy who did it?" You mean the performer? He's doing time for rape. Won't be out for another few years."Beth looked at me quizzically."Doesn't that affect you, I mean at least a little? That hot girl? She's basically under your thumb." That's not how. Now i'm sure just about every cuckold, wife watcher has similar desires to watch their wife suck on a huge cock and my desires to see my wife well used which is just what happened, it was a fantasy dream come true and Monica loved it to boot. On the morning we were to meet, Monica was on heat, choosing her lingerie, red and black suspenders, black stockings, matching red and black bikini g-string panties topped off with a shear short black lace negligee. I was nervous as hell, time finally. She whispered how much she had missed me this last few months since we had not been with each other, and how she had craved many lonely nights aching for me. And I had the same, so many times, thinking of her especially as my head hit the pillow and the throb set off the strong aching passion that wanted the real thing, and not just self gratification with only the image of Deborah there in my mindset. Now she was for real, looking so absolutely right and lovely in a sheer silk and satin.