What makes you happy, Karol?" Oh — Michael ... Daddy ... Michael — please, please, please make love to me. Fill my pussy, and then fill my heart. ...'m positive you're the man I've waited my whole life to meet, and fall in love with. Oh my God! What will your daughters think of me? I'm only a little older than both of them." My daughters love me, very much. They have been trying, on and off, for the last three years, to set me up. They'll be very happy, that I am happy. And I plan on making you,. It started about a year after we were married. While we were in bed one night fooling around, we were talking about fantasies, and we came around to the subject of her bachelorette party. She admitted that she was really attracted to the stripper that she had dance for her. As she was talking about him, I was fingering her, and I finally asked her, "If you had had an opportunity to slip away with him, would you have fucked him?" Without hesitation, she said, "Oh god, yes." I almost came without. My parents would go off to sleep early, and we would continue with the project. One day i decided to test her mind. While on the dining table, i slipped my bare feet and put it on her feet. If she would react, i knew what to do. But she did not. I was happy that the first barrier had been broken. She was in her nighty which was till knee length. I decided to test the next level, and moved my feet up her legs. She moved her legs away, and pulled back. We did not exchange any words, and went back. This was a new experience for me. I only ever shaved down there, and never in some of these regions.“Okay, you are now ready for the artist. He only has thirty minutes to complete it, so good luck!”“So, the artist, body painter, whatever, is a guy and not a female?” I asked in shock.“Yes, Steve is a guy,” she answered.“But are there not women artists from the beauty school?” I asked as the butterflies in my stomach now took flight and I was anxious to the point of almost shaking.“Well, yes,.