"Oh!" she thought."In Tennessee." Oh!" she thought."And in order for you to be able to do 'this'," she said, referring to the empathic connection, "an... the job he's offered, you would have to be there, with him." Oh!" she thought again. I could sense the doubts creeping in."But there's a bigger problem, Adriana," Catherine told the young girl. "You have to understand that while Michael is a very handsome young man, he's also very wealthy, and he has some very unique gifts. That makes him a very. Yeah it is, she answered ,and I've got to go. But you said he wouldn't do it with out you haveing some one to drive you home, just to be safe. She said that's why I asked you , you never said you would so I called Tim and he's taking me. I've got to go BYE ! she closed her door and started backing out of the garage. It was almost midnight when I heard her car pull in the garage, I went out to see if she needed any help. Just as she started to get out of the car I saw a truck pull into our. “Umm I better look the part” she said, and taking off her (everyday) bra and panties started to put on the sexy bra and French knickers I had brought her for our wedding anniversary (two years ago as you ask). Man, think supermodel, no Amazonian, fuck, think about your fantasy girl –my wife was that and she was right in front of me! She looked at me as women do (come on guys you know!) when they know the effect they are having on us. “What do you think”? “High heels” I blurted out.. smiling she. About the sex with her husband and all other things. From the conversation, I came to know that her husband was not interested in her pleasure. He would just enter her pump a few times and cum, leaving her frustrated. She confided that she never had an orgasm.She only got fucked by her husband in her life. But it was not passionate and romantic. It was sex without any flavor. It was this that led her to read sex stories on ISS and our meeting. Since our conversation had reached its pinnacle, I.