‘Ask me next week,’ the tall redhead said. ‘I do kind of like you.’ The third week I acted the same way, and on Thursday I asked her again. Sh... said, ‘I am busy on Friday, but maybe Saturday?’ That was fine with me, and I tried my best to make Saturday evening fine for her. I made a point of not trying to kiss her, but I did ask about a date next Friday. She agreed. The next Wednesday, I mentioned to her an art exhibit which I had been told would interest her, and asked if she wanted to go on. I wanted to show him how sexy I was, prove how helpless he was to resist me. We both knew it was wrong, having sex like this in his wife's bed. I moaned as his cock penetrated me, feeling him raise his hips and thrust deep into my ass.As we began to fuck, the bedsprings squeaked underneath us. I arched my back and began bouncing on his cock, taking him deeper into my ass, my hands pressed hard against his chest. I was beginning to enjoy the feeling of his cock sliding against my prostate,. I grabbed Denise again and this time when I kissed her I put my hands on her tits. They were a bit squidgy but nice and she didn't try to stop me, in fact the way her kisses grew in intensity so she must have like it just a little bit."Mmm, you kiss nice," she sighed but once again she looked over at them.This time his hand had moved off her tits and was now on her naked thigh top. She grabbed me and we were kissing again and I too felt her naked flesh under my hands. I could sense that. .. I loved all the things on sale but when I was asked by a rather ‘sleazy’ male shop assistant if I ‘wanted any help’, things got rather embarrassing, lol. Especially when he handed me a huge vibrating penis and asked me if it was ‘the sort of thing I was looking for’!! As you can imagine I went bright red and left in rather a hurry. But that story can wait for another time if anyone would like to hear – it’s funny now but at the time, omg.But anyway, once I was a little naughty and bought.