" Love ya too, bye."Hearing Marcie's familiar voice had been fun but I was relieved when we ended the call without me revealing that Shirley had moved...out of the apartment. It was evident that Shirley didn't want Marcie to know about us either, but it was also evident that Marcie had a strong suspicion that something was not right between us. I wondered how long we could maintain the charade.As time went on and we became accustomed to being split up, it was easier to dodge questions that were. Her apartment was nice, cozy and lit by candles. The soft light danced around the walls. He walked behind her into the kitchen and talked to her as she prepared the meal. When she leaned down into the bottom cupboard to get a bottle of wine, Alex got a glimpse of her black panties. “Nice panties,” He said before he could stop himself. Jessica turned around and looked at Alex’s red face. She smiled, putting the wine down on the counter and stepping towards him. She pressed her body to him and. We lay back on the bed in the afterglow of sex discussing how much this had turned us both on and it could be a way of enduring our enforced separation. We then decided ground rules. Condoms must be worn at all times. No anal sex. The sex must be a one stand only. The sex must always take place away from the marital home. I would be leaving to take up my post in less than 48 hours and most of that time we spent between the sheets, hopefully exhausting my wife’s sexual appetite. The times we. "Oh, yes, you're a lesbian, Claudia. There's nothing wrong with that; in fact, I love it. I don't think I've ever had anyone eat me out like this; you're a natural."I sucked her lips into my mouth as much as I could and felt the jolting on my mouth so much more. It got a little uncomfortable, but I wasn't letting that distract me at all. First, I had to close my eyes, but then I envisioned the action even better.Whether I did that or saw her, she still had me loving the results. I felt her.