As in many marriages they pretended to be a happy family, like 6 months ago she asked another friend to go out and have some coffee because she needed...to talk, of course just the to of them call it girls night out.She stated that she was pretty unhappy with her hubby, frustrated with her boys because they put no attention at all, in other words she felt lonely, being that vulnerable she began dating an ex boyfriend and that is the beginning of her hot story, desperate to find love and. She clicked through options on her watch display, and before long a narrow light shines out from the front of it. She scans it over the boxes around her, trying to get her bearings. The boxes are strewn around like her's was, and she realizes how lucky she was the another didn't fall near her and block her hatch. Making her way around a pile of crates, she follows the wall with her light. Eventually it scans across a door, and she carefully makes her way to it. The panel on the wall blinks to. She took more details like what attire will come. I said it is her choice. She suggested casual jeans and T-shirt. She was shy to ask about the inner garments.I initiated the subject, like if there are preferences for the inner garments. She said should be clean and neat. All through her conversation, I can understand she wanted a clean, neat, well educated, well-mannered person to do kinky stuff. I matched all her expectations of the man she could trust with such a delicate matter.She was. Looking at it awoke something in my pussy. I could feel my labia engorging.I looked at Alex’s face, his closed eyes, and his chest rising and falling. He was oblivious to what I was doing, so I continued.I reached a finger up and traced his cock from the head to under his balls. It was as smooth as baby skin. I spent a few minutes touching all around it, appreciating the different textures of the head and shaft. It was beautiful. After a while I found myself wrapping my hand around my.