I could feel your hard throbbing cock against my lower tummy. I wiggle under you so that I can get you in me. But you stilled me by giving my nipple a...pinch. You lowered your head and put your lips on mine, giving me a long sensual kiss. Probing your tongue slowly in and out of my mouth. Running your tongue on my lips and tickling it. I feel your hand come between us and rest on my belly. The slowly you slide your hand lower down, till you had it resting on my nest. You slid your index finger. “What?”“A good hard fucking?” I smirked. “Will that turn you straight?”“You’re impossible!”“Thank you!”“All joking aside, how are you handling things with Kimiko?”“The same as everything else these days, Lissa, one day at a time.”October 14, 1983, McKinley, OhioBy Friday, I’d basically had enough of Angie’s passive-aggressive behavior. She was riding to church with me and running with me, but not speaking to me beyond the bare minimum, and every time she saw me speaking with Kimiko, an odd look. She doesn’t understand that I don’t want it. I want Judy to be the naughty, cheating wife of our fantasies. I want her to be in real life the woman she pretends to be in our bed.Nobody is perfect. Nobody can go through life without making mistakes.Despite knowing about her morals and upbringing; despite believing that in normal circumstances they would never allow her to cheat in real life, I can still not be sure that once or twice in the past, my sweet, pretty wife did not weaken.As they say. "I'm sorry Mr. Finny, I don't know where you got our credit rating from, but it's wrong. I filled the income questions out honestly, and that should tell you we can't afford this."Chase took Mindy's hand and started to get up to leave again but Finny put his hand on Chase's shoulder and stopped him dead. It's not that Finny used any force, but Chase reacted as if he'd been pushed back to the couch."I'll tell you what..." Finny said, the smile on his face never wavering. "What if I could show.