???After more prodding from Amy, Emily and I both admitted to her how we finger fucked her ass and tasted her shit. Amy didn't believe us at first. Em...ly asked if she wanted us to do it again and show her.Amy's only response was that even with proof, she probably still wouldn't believe us.Then Emily suggested that Amy and I do it to her and then take turns all the way around.Everybody gets a turn.... Emily said almost laughing.Amy's mouth dropped open so far I thought that her chin should have. Quite the reverse, in fact. I liked being looked at. I liked being the object of men’s fantasies. I could never go back to the old me. The clothes I chose to wear to work more and more began purposely to evidenced the body beneath. I wore thin lacy bras when I wore one at all, and thongs or more often, nothing at all under my short tight skirts and dresses. I grew to love the feeling of being utterly naked beneath my clothes, and the less I wore underneath, the more guys stared, and the more. I rubbed his cock through the panties, kissed it and finally pulled his panties aside and swallowed his glorious cock whole......he moaned.i could not get enough, his hot, throbbing cock felt so good coming in and out of my mouth, his hand on my head, I pulled out my own cock from my panties and started stroking it hard I was in heaven.Periodically he would stop and kiss me and again shove his cock in my mouth, I would rub his pre-cum on my lips and love every second of it.finally he pulled me. They were a bottle of pills. Of course I was interested when I found them stashed in the back of a cardboard box filled with ten year old bowling trophies. (If that man thinks I will allow him to display those silly trophies on the mantle of my den, he is sadly mistaken.)What kind of pills would a man hide from his wife? Well, duh! I occasionally receive spam myself offering Viagra, Levitra, and other such pills at direct-to-you prices. They usually come with a disclaimer: if your hard-on.