"I sat and pondered his words. I knew my father didn't want me to be unhappy. He wanted me to move on. I had to live life for both of us.I smiled at B...n. "You're right."He smiled back and asked, "Can we continue where we left off?"I laughed and kissed him. I knelt and gingerly stroked his cock. It was huge, at least 8 inches and wide too. I licked the tip and with one hand stroked his shaft. With the other hand, I played with his balls."God yes El. Keep on doing that," he groaned.I hid a smile. She didn't worry that she could find another good man. She missed the release of worries by letting him do whatever he wanted to her body because it always made her feel so perfectly naughty. Her head had a compromised need to have more control when it came to him seeing other women away on business but her throbbing heart felt empty and longing. She stood to get another drink when she slipped and accidentally fell back on the couch with Sonya's face inches from her breasts. In the drunken. " Position?" Jennie asked, with a wicked gleam in her eyes.We had forgotten about Mark. Lust seemed to flow from her pores."Yeah, get naked and spread your legs. Then open yourself up for me by pulling up your knees." She just stood there. I started to get undressed. "Get ready for me." She took her dress off and stood in front of me just in her thong. I smiled. "Take it off so I can eat you. Now get on the bed."Jennie pulled her thong off, lay back on the bed, and did as I told her."Like this,. We lived a normal life. I'm a stay-at-home mom with two k**s. I dressed conservatively the way wives and mothers are expected to dress. We didn't go out much other than church on Sundays. Leisure activities consisted of things like hiking or mountain bike riding. All my life, I always was the person who did what was expected of her. I always played it safe. Nobody, not even my husband, suspected I had repressed "jungle fever".Eventually Mark's obsession got the better of him. From never having.