, she wore a very skimpy outfit. The pants were loose and it was while she was doing cartwheels that her little cunt was exposed to my view. It excite... me to be able to see her cunt so plainly. During the warm weather, she would wear an even skimpier outfit; and the shoulder straps always dropped down, which would get her irritated. Her breasts were not yet showing, but just the sight of her nipples gave me a thrill. As often as her straps dropped, I would kiss her nipples and she wanted me to. So stop messing with me and tell me…” she paused. “… did you sleep with him Cynthia?” I leaned forward until we were practically nose to nose, “Yes I did.” I said as she jumped up hugging me and screamed. “OH MY GOD! That is so great.” Letting go of me she sat back in the chair. “Tell me everything, what, when, how long and how big. Did you cum?” I laughed again, “Anita, calm down and I will tell you some of it. Ummm.. okay. The first time was on Saturday evening. I know.. pretty quick huh?. She had giggled, again, as James's formerlysizable penis barely made a bulge in his panties, and his breasts almostfilled an A-cup bra. He felt ashamed that he hadn't been able to performin bed for at least a month. She didn't even feel his limp dick, and eventhough she knew that she and those damn shots were the reason, shecouldn't help but be a bit snooty about it. James feared his wife didn'tsee him as a man anymore.He tried to push these dark thoughts out of his mind and remembered. "She turned her head to look at me. Her lovely face was relaxed, and the eyes were twinkling. "I suppose you think that I pickup every man that comes along." No. Only those that need shoe shines." I like you, Lincoln. You're exactly what I need on a lonely and dreary rainy night."She set down her glass; and then she stood up in one smooth and fluid motion. She went to the couch, picked up two of the pillows and tossed one down to me."Live," she said.She was back on the rug again, sliding down.