When he walked in, he saw his wife with the man. No one said anything at first, then Dawn closed the door. “I think this is what you want; maybe not...where you wanted it,” she said to Brad with a nervous laugh. “No, no, this is fine. Spontaneous,” he said with his voice cracking with excitement like a teenager. With Brad’s approval, the stranger lifted Dawn onto a table and began kissing her. He stood between her muscular legs which were dangling from the edge of the table. His hands swept down. He then gently applied oil all over my face and massage it, he circled around my eyes and then gently massaged my nose and then when he came near my lips, he stopped for a while, I had a really nice full lips and I opened my eyes, he swallowed his saliva and was breathing hard massaged around my lips and then softly he touched my lips to which I smiled. He freaked out but he tried to contain the pleasure of touching my rosy pink full lips.He requested me to lie down on the sofa, I adjusted my. "Well, we went about our day after that but it hadn't left my mind. It was two weeks before Father's Day and I'd told Dean I'd set something up with a woman I used to work with, true enough, Tara and I had met on the job, and that I would get a motel room for the Sunday after next, in the morning.I told Tara that I had the guy lined-up and that he didn't want the woman to know who he was so she would wear the usual blindfold. She was fine with that and it all looked good to go.I told Dean to. Amy grabbed her pillow and let loose a string of expletives as she headed for the guest bedroom, slamming the door behind her. He sat up on the floor, feeling like the victim of a hit-and-run. There was no way he was gonna get his thoughts around weirdness like this at 2am, he thought. No fucking way. He turned on the light, and walked back to the armoire, the left side door still open. The smell of sex was strong inside, making his dick hard again. And there, on the cabinet floor, a large.