My fat eight inches was nowhere near his size. It was a good ten inches long with at least a three inch girth. How do you get that thing into her? It... a little difficult and I have to wait till shes really wet and use lube, he said still stroking it. Most of the time she gets on top and takes as much as she can accommodate, but Ive never really buried it to the hilt. I think you can look forward to that tonight, I told him. Ive seen Dot take a couple of huge ones. He looked at me like hed. I first started chatting to Sarah in February last year when she posted her first, and sadly her only story so far – a fantasy about a threesome in a hotel. A few intimate secrets were given away in that story where fact met fiction. Sarah seems frustrated. She’s at that age where she has more time to develop her sexuality but her husband’s libido seems to have tailed off a bit. This is fertile ground for fantasy to take over and I expect her eyes are closed and her mind is in a different place. I had been going through a period of denial, not self imposed though rather a period that I had no one to spend my personal gurl time with. The friend that I had spending time with for the last year and a half that my wife convinced me to open up to Steve, had determined he no longer wanted to be unfaithful to his wife. Regardless of how much he loved me dressing up for him, how much he enjoyed touching my lingerie and especially how well I had learned what really made him feel good. He knew it. “Lets change the subject shall we?” I said.Still in the Chinese accent she said, “Oh, you no want happy ending?”I stared at her with my mouth open as she laughed again.In her normal voice she said, “Lets go to the leisure center car park and I will give you a happy ending”“Are you mad?” I asked “Nope” she replied “Just horny” “You are mad” I said, “For a start I am about 25 years older than you, if we are caught I could get sacked and banned from working in schools and you would be expelled”.