And honestly her sex life had never been so deliciously exciting and satisfying.3And some men had trophy girlfriends and some go on to trophy wives. B...onde, tattooed, big-titted and highly-sexed, Stevie was her son's trophy mother. For her there was currently no need to jump back onto the playing field and screw around with the type of mind-fuckers she seemed to attract.As wrong as it was supposed to be – to feel – morally and principally, he was the perfect lover. Why go out for a dirty burger. A quick phone call to my local carry-out brought me a decent Indian meal, and the rest of the bottle of water restored me to an almost human state. Opening my laptop and the mail system, I saw among the usual advertising stuff, an email from someone I did not know, and was just about to delete it as spam, when I realised it was a reply to my note of the evening before. It was the Japanese website owner, and he advised me in rather broken English to go to the same place as I had been when my. ...........................................................Meanwhile, Rick, in his late 40's, was laying in his bedroom, wearing his wife's panties jerking off in them...."Ouuuu fuck this is so fucking hot!" Rick groaned. His wife was dangling her huge tits over his face, playing with his cum-filled balls, trying to make him cum faster. She, as usual, was bored and it showed. "I'm cumming honey!" he hollered!'Well whoopdie dooo' she thought, but sat up and got out of bed, leaving him to. I was more than ready.And then Gary called. He was at the office and he was calling to let me know he wouldn't be home for another two days. He had stopped in at the office to check in and his boss had grabbed him. One of their biggest clients was coming to town and wanted to try his hand at fly fishing. Matt (Gary's boss) didn't know a thing about fly fishing but he knew that Gary did so he drafted Gary to take care of the client."I have to pick him up at the airport in an hour and then take.