My appetite for eroticism to some is strange. I am a voyeur and having a vivid imagination and pretty wife I am highly aroused watching her flirt with...other men. I even encouraged her to get a boyfriend. Of course this hurt her feelings.One day I was sitting at my desk in our den reading Sex stories and didn't hear her approach. I was startled when she wrapped her arms around me. I could feel her breath on my neck and her breasts pressed against my back as she looked over my shoulder. In a soft. “So Sue, what are we going to do to entertain ourselves this evening?” he asked her.Prue guessed this was where she was to play the seduction game and eventually give in. Or she could try the direct path and enjoy him for the whole trip. She stood up and turned around and then shut and locked the door.“I can’t be bothered with silly games. I’m horny, and apparently you are willing and available,” Prue said and turned her chair around and sat so he could stand in front of her. “Let’s see what we. Her neighbours were quiet friendly people, all of them a few years older than her, but at 38 and recovering from a nasty divorce she wasn't looking for noisy parties and certainly not for drunken reveling. What she did miss though was sex.Eddie Hanratty was a violent drunken slob but he had been a good fuck, with a vivid imagination, and possessed of sufficient anatomical endowment to keep Mabel very satisfied - on those occasions when he had been sober enough to perform. The trouble had been. I heard "Megahhhh!" as the door pushes open and my uncle is standing there ogling me in all my naked glory. "Holy shit," he yelled, the slamming the door behind him, leaving me alone to dress. I threw on a pair of cotton shorts and wife beater style shirt and walk down the stairs. I find my uncle standing in the kitchen with a bottle of Jack, gulping down what was left in the small glass. He was so sexy and the fact he had just seen me naked made me horny. "I'm so sorry," he said, slamming the.