He approached me from behind and hugged. I felt his hard dick poking my ass. I turned my head to look at him and we kissed. I don’t know how but eac... kiss was better than the one before it.While hugging and kissing me from behind, his hands started pushing my skirt down. The skirt’s waistband was elastic so he had to use both his hands. Soon he reached the top of panty line.He turned me towards him, picked me up and made me sit on the top of a desk.The shyness inside me was long gone. I knew I. I spend a lot of time waiting for Robby to come home so I can spoil him. I'm kind of like a 50s wife in that way. Robby seemed to be working longer and longer, and coming home exhausted. Last week he came home and I greeted him with a big hug and kiss, and he was so tired that he just kind of pushed me away and went to the couch. "Sorry babe. I'm so beat right now," Robby said. "Come on baby, I've been waiting all day," I said with a pout. Today, on the other hand, I finally got him where I. The biggest problem is Harry’s job. He spends most of the year overseas, often for two or three months at a time. That leaves very little time for sex. When he does get home, often only for a weekend before he is travelling again, we try to spend as much time in bed as possible. Having a sixteen year old daughter though, doesn’t help in this regard. When we do get to fuck, it is usually muted so we don’t disturb Katie, and often more than not, sex sessions are quick, before jet lag takes. Groaning in pleasure I inserted another finger and quickened my pace, chewing on my bottom lip to stop me from crying out I pictured the two lovers on screen where me and mJosh. Shuttering heavily I cummed on my hand. Drawing it out of my pussy Ilifted my hand up to my face, inspecting the wet, sticky, sweetsmelling cum on my hand I placed the two fingers on my tongue and sucked them clean, doing the same with my thumb. I must of fallen asleep after that because the next thing I remember is.