”“You’ve been listening to my thoughts.”“Actually, not your thoughts so much as your emotions. You don’t seem to dwell on the details of y...ur marriage. But I do know that you’re lonely. It’s very strong in you.”“That happens a lot to housewives. Husband and children are out of the house most of the time. When they are home, they are concerned with their own things. Husbands need to relax from work. The last thing they want is to deal with an emotionally-needy wife.”“Isn’t there anything you can. I was feeling blissful until all of a sudden I was feeling very full. It was almost like I had to let something go, but just wasnt ready yet. Her constant sucking was getting me there though. Suddenly she stopped. What are you doing, I asked. Do you want to have sex with me? She replied. Definitely I said with subtle enthusiasm. With that said Melissa climbed over top of me and laid down on her back. What do I do? I questioned her. Ill spread my legs and you crawl in between them, then lean. Yet more excitement as if I didn't have enough already, meeting the man of my dreams in a romantic hotel room, wearing some deliciously, naughty panties.I checked in and acquainted myself with the room. I raided the mini bar for some Dutch courage and I thought I'd get myself in the mood with some of my favourite porn, the material that led me onto this path of black cock addiction to begin with I showered, watched some porn, while chubbing up my own cock and I tried on my newly purchased. "Thank you," I said, kissing his shoulder. "You have no idea how much it means to me that we can be open like this." Mom?" he said just then, as if he finally had the courage to contribute to the conversation."Yes?" I asked, resting my cheek on his arm."Are you naked under there?" was his question, so innocent and brave.I smiled, in a devilish way that was playful and revealing on its own. "Maybe."The temptation to tear the covers away and expose myself was so powerful, to throw myself on him.