I'll give you two Powerball lottery tickets and two dimes. Okay?"Alan didn't feel like arguing so he dais, "Fine. It makes no difference to me."He jum...ed in his small pickup truck and threw the gas receipt and the lottery tickets into the center console. Over the next few weeks he threw more gas receipts into the console.One morning Alan was watching the local news on his small TV as he ate his breakfast before leaving for work. The newscaster said, "Here's an interesting story. The Powerball. I stripped off my terrible t-shirt and ancient jeans. "In the china cabinet in the living room," I yelled back, happy to hear Adam's clunky boots tread down the hall towards me; it was such a domestic noise, and so out of character in my usually silent apartment. He poked his head around the door into my bedroom and grinned as I stood indecisively in front of my closet, clad only in bright blue bra and panties."Nice," he commented in passing.I giggled, feeling my doldrums lift. "What should I. ..let's just say we are both white collar perverts.I married Sherry because she was just drop dead beautiful with a hot little body. I knew she was reasonably uninhibited before we got married. She had no hint that I was bi-sexual. We were just madly in love.I introduced her to porn soon after we were married and I gradually got her to do more and more kinky things. She admitted to me that she had bi-sexual feelings and loved watching the girls in the movies and loved to look at their pussies.. It was shaved well for her honeymoon on which she couldn’t go.As I kissed her pussy she jerked hard and shut her eyes tight and hit her head back on the table and kept screaming oh my god … Oh my god …. Yesss …. Aaaahhh yessss ….I gently blew air on her pussy, it was all wet and dripping by now and then I grabbed both her thighs over my shoulders and gently kissed her pussy again and slowly rolled my tongue over it, she was going wild and crazy now and was out of control, I dug my lips and.