" Why baby. You iron and wash all the clothes at home. And I love you forit." She paused, "Take my curlers out for me please," she said again."Ginger,...why did you have to wear your curlers in your hair today?" Because you like me in curlers honey. I do it for you."She turned around with her back to him."Take my curlers out sweetheart. You know I'm going to mount youtonight. Grrrrrrr." Shhhhh" Oh here we go. The big secret. What difference does it matter how ourprivate sex life works. That's. We had been dating a while off and on. She was all too well aware of my desire to expose her to other men and had on a few separate occasions allowed this to happen. She had fallen in love with me and after a previous loveless marriage I think she was keen to please the man she fell in love with so indulged my little kink. (I may divulge details of other occasions in future).I was living in a different part of the United Kingdom from her and she had came to visit for a long weekend and was. As soon as he went she came all naked into my room, took out my cock and started giving the best blowjob.This time I did not stop her and came inside her mouth, she drank it all. I pounced on her and started undressing her, I took her to the bathroom and started the shower, we were kissing and she was like a sex goddess, I took her milky thighs around my buttocks and started fuck her against the wall, she was moaning loudly, like aah …. Ahh …. Yes ….Yes …..Fuck me …. Fuck me hard …. I came. She ran her soapy hands from her neck down to her breast, she laughed as she recalled telling him they were as small as kiwi. She imagined him soaping her breasts; it was his hands that were bathing her. He has very large hands, she thought to herself as she thought how it would feel to have him handle her breasts. He would be standing behind her and reach around and gently knead her breasts with his hands, pulling at the nipples; as she looked down she could almost see his hands on her.