I got up and walked naked into my sisters room and look around the floor, my sister was not very tidy and I would usually find a pair or two of her wo...n panties.As usual I found a pair of briefs, I checked the gusset it was stained, I sniffed at it, taking in the scent of Sophie's pussy and couldn't resist having a taste of the gusset, my cock was rock hard and I was wanking like crazy, sat on Sophie's bed and looking through the dirty mag imagining I was sniffing at the girls pussies.Next. What was that all about?”She smiled and replied, “Yes, Kevin, I’ll admit that the question and answer part was a little unorthodox, but I have my reasons. I’ve treated a wide variety of men with marital issues, but never one quite like yours, and the men in this group have never heard from a cuckold.”“I have seen other cuckold husbands who had only incidental oral contact with their wives’ lovers, and I have seen many men who are gay, but were in unhappy marriages with women. You’re different. The next thing I knew you leaned in a kissed me. I pulled your head in and held you close to my body. I remember being thankful I couldn't feel the pain because of the medication. But I remember the feel of you, the feel of your hard dick entering me for the first time. I remember how fragile you handled me making sure not to aggravate the tender hip I carelessly ruined. As I continued to remember your smooth movements and the overflowing amount of ecstasy that flooded my body that day, I. We were still alone in the sauna,and VERY obviously checking each other out, we decided to take a shower and leave. It was an ‘open ‘ shower set up, with no individual shower stalls. It suited the situation perfectly. We just soaped each other up from head to toe and rinsed off. After drying each other off, we took a little ride in my old Pontiac. In the part of Northern Illinois where we lived, there were several Parks, and one was near by. My ’66 Ventura had a heater that you could bake a.