" It was as if he was training me for something. I relaxed my throat and told myself as he begun to push inside me that I was just going to not let it...get to me. I knew he was going to count over 50 and I knew that I could handle it if I would just remain calm. When he was finally inside me, I expected the number to increase significantly, but it only went up a small amount. "I'm counting to 60, but I'm doing something different this time," he said. Something different? What could he possibly. He did....in spades!We finished up for the day and Seumas said "I'm going down to the beachfor a swim" - the beach was only a few hundred yards from the villa. Lifethe housewife I wanted to become I said I would get an evening mealready. I'd spotted some steaks in the fridge and salad stuff.While my man was away I prepared a marinade for the steak with some oliveoil, wine, oregano, basil and parsley from the garden. I wondered who waslooking after it since there were some beautiful flowers, a. She was damn hot in her salwar-kameez.We started meeting over coffee and would often tease one another by touching private parts. Once in a restaurant I was sitting beside her and slid my hands inside her jeans from behind. She was startled but I asked her to calm down or someone might look at us. For the first 15 days we just touched, groped or kissed. We didn’t go beyond that though both of us were dying to. We had a pact that we won’t be attached to each other emotionally coz it won’t go. I admire your beautiful body; the muscles of your back and your firm buttocks. I stare at your strong legs, the sinuous muscles of your hard thighs. I slide over to your side of the bed, the musky man scent that your body left behind fills my nostrils and makes my head reel. My nipples become erect as I think back to just a few moments ago and the passion we shared. I can't control the muscles in my pussy as it contracts expelling what is left of your cum as it trickles out and flows between my.