She loved her husband, but she just didn't ever really wanted sex. Then she discovered something about herself. The few times she got excited were the...times that James didn't really give her much choice, or when she acted EXTREEMLY naughty.And so now she found herself, sitting with her husband and his best friend Mike, her mind wondering just what it would be like if Mike wanted to have sex with her. It excited her to think about it. It excited her because it was so naughty. She had read. She closed the front door behind her, turned and kissed my lips briefly.“Hi!” she said looking me up and down. “You decided to get dressed then?”“I thought it bad manners to expose myself to a married woman.”She laughed, but I saw a flash of worry cross her face.When she sat down there was a lot of shapely thigh on view. I made it clear I was gawping at it and she looked shamefaced and gestured at her clothing. I didn’t need my attention drawn to it.“So I can go back to Gary,” she explained.. E. a form of sexuality that focuses on certain objects or parts of the body?So, am I perverted?Let's take my profile apart.1. I like to wear nylons, as socks, stay-up nylons and tights. Perverse? I think no. This is also no longer a fetish, but a way of life. The feeling of wearing it doesn't excite me (well, sometimes it does), because I just feel good in nylons. You can also find my statement on this.2. I like to wear leggings. I don't think it's perverse either. As early as the 17th century,. I don't think my cock had ever been harder than when I got into position behind her. Deanne looked truly scrumptious. I grabbed her ass with both hand and pulled the silky globes apart. A thick, frothy glob of semen oozed from my sister's rosy pussylips. I watched the creamy glob increase in size until it lost its battle with gravity and dribbled down her clit and onto the mattress where it pooled in a slimy puddle between her knees.I aimed my cock at the gooey pink gash and thrust my hips.