"Sorry about that," I said to Chrissy. "But that's life in this house." That's OK. I knew she was waiting for you," said Chrissy. "Now if you can show...me how to get up into the loft, please?" You're hardly dressed for it," I said as I observed her attire, shortish light coloured skirt and white blouse."I know, but frankly the company thinks the dolly bird look might get them sales," Chrissy said with a grin."Does it?" I asked with a smile."Not sure, but I keep being asked back to check. My entire body was filled with different colored stars than the ones I saw when he first entered me. And these stars weren't pointed. They were all soft, and warm, and fuzzy and beautiful. And they caressed every nerve ending I had, and many I didn't know existed. My breath left me yet again as the feeling flowed throughout, but I didn't care. The little voice had to remind me to breathe, and it came out as an "Oh GOD."Kevin broke rhythm, and I drew him closer, "Please, don't stop. Keep. The photo shows my wife, and I answer quickly. I have been away from home for work for several months, and she never calls during the day unless it is important. The call at two in the afternoon makes me anxious, and I answer with trepidation. “Hi, beautiful,” I say quickly. “Hi, sorry to bother you, but I have to tell you something really exciting,” she says quickly. “Do you have a minute to talk?” she asks. “Baby, I always have time for you, but make it quick, I’m in the middle of my last. I started surfing through some internet porn, in the mood for something naughty and almost dirty. My pussy was already getting wet in anticipation of what I was going to do. I found a video of a woman showing off her pussy to a very well-endowed, obviously very turned-on man. He was slowly stroking his hard cock as he watched her tease her pussy with her pink-nailed fingers. She spread open her swollen pussy lips and I could see the juice start to drip from her hole. I felt my pussy throb.