I opened my eyes when I finally figured out where I had heard it. I was young, maybe five years old, and was mesmerized by a movie on the television. ...t was about a girl and her dog. They were lost and had to follow a road to find their way home. She sang a song that had words, and the title of the song was “Somewhere over the rainbow.” The humming was of the same song, only much slower, making it sound sad, and melancholy.“Somewhere over the rainbow?” I asked in the dark room. “What’s that. We taped Carol masturbating with her fingers and favorite vibrator, her resulting mattress pounding orgasm, and her juices trickling out of her love hole as she came down from her orgasmic high. We taped Carol on her hands and knees with two of my fingers fucking her pussy; then we taped a fairly good sized wax candle being inserted into her wet opening; and finally, we taped my fingers in her soaked slit with a vibrator on her clit. We taped until Carol experienced a loud, shaking, twitching. I'd always heard about smiles that would light up a room, but I'd never seen one until then. All thoughts of leaving the party went out the window and when the band set up and played its first number I got up and went over to her and asked her if she would dance with me. She said she would be delighted and when she stood up I almost said:"Oh my God."You couldn't see it when she was sitting down, but she had a killer body and she was a tall girl. I'm six two and her nose was level with my chin.. As time went on my lingerie longings increased and I began to dress everyday, so it was only a matter of time before I was caught by my wife and I wasn’t prepared for her reaction. I started getting sloppy about putting her clothes away and more than once she would ask me if I had seen a particular pair or panties, or a bra, or night gown.One rainy morning, I fixed my wife’s breakfast, kissed her off to her job, and then went back to sleep for an hour. I woke up hard and began my usual routine.