.this" I explained, still somewhat flustered from the sudden change of events. She threw me a wicked smile and grabbed my throbbing cock, still lookin... me in the eye. "You know I've had my eye on you and you want this too. Don't be such a pussy" She teased as she began stroking me through my pants. I was still at a loss for what to do, I mean if we got caught I assumed I'd be thrown straight out not forgetting the bad name that would spread about me. But at the same time the temptation was. I don’t mind reallybecause she keeps the house and all of my clothesspotless, she’s a great cook and we plan to have kidssoon. She never complains about anything and is greatin bed too. Combine all of that with her pretty face and smokingbody and I’d have to say Beth is my ideal woman. Solife is great, that is life was great, until twoweekends ago. It was about a month ago my friend Markcalled me up and said he was going to come visit oneweekend since we are both avid baseball. I was frozen to my seat. I was going to show this man my very soul. I stood up and looked around, he got up and went out front to lock the front door to the shop, I was to take my knickers off when he was out of the room, but he was back in a flash and I had not even lifted the hem of my dress.I looked around half expecting a screen or something, but no, just two chairs and a table with all his tools laid out.Are you nervous he enquired, 'No, not really' trying to enforce the lie I told about. As we went upstairs she walked ahead i could feel the heat coming from her, as she walked in the room, i closed the door and turned around and she punched me, as i put my face back in place, i grabbed her and told her to calm the fuck down, when i pulled her she felt my heart racing,she asked y it was racing cause she love to antagonist a situation which she already knew. i let her go and she slowly unbutton what was left of her open shirt, and she looked in my wardrobe for a shirt, i grabbed.