She kissed me and got ready for her meeting.She dressed in a hot, hot little tiny dress with sexy high heels and as usual a skimpy thong. When she wa... ready to go she looked amazing and I kissed her goodbye. It was 11 at night when she left.Well my imagination took over, I kept looking at the clock and estimating where she was and what she was dong at that moment. The feeling of waiting for the woman you love to come home after fucking a stranger to fulfill my fantasy is hard to describe. It. I wasn't as naive as Susanna probably thought I was and since I'd been checking out Susanna's body for several months, I thought I'd go on in and see what might develop."Can I get you something to drink?" Susanna offered as she went over to the nearby couch and started to sit down before she waited to see what I'd answer."Yeah, you have any iced tea or lemonade?" I asked. I started to call her Mrs. Riddings from her married name but I'd always imagined called her "Susanna, you hot sexy babe". She locked her legs behind me and squeezed her breast whispering "Oh yes!".I moved faster and felt the walls of her vagina tighten.It was an ecstatic orchestra of pleasure for the both of us.She then came and bathed my penis with her pussy juice.I then pulled out and let her suck my cock. She did well for someone who just lost her virginity.I then held her head and took the lead. Maneuvering her head into angles and making her go faster. She stroked my cock as she sucked on the tip and I blew. Eventually their fucking stopped and I retreated back to my room where I feverishly began to masturbate, revisiting one of several memories where Tim had fucked me raw with his giant fuck stick! As hard as I tried I could not get comfortable or make myself cum, after what seemed like an hour I frustratingly gave up and tried to sleep. As I began to doze off I was startled by noises in the kitchen. As I listened I realized it was Tim, he was getting something to drink. I waited then decided I.