.. so very close,” you manage to whisper, “Not yet, dear, oh, don’t make me cum yet.” All the while, you are stroking hubby’s cock. A bit o... precum flows out of the tip and you lather it around his shaft. His cockhead is growing large and purple and I can see it throb. You must feel it, too, and you know what you want to happen now. “Dear, put that monster in me... Do it NOW,” you beg, and you grab his cock and place it at the entrance of your very wet slit. He takes his cock from you and. ‘That’s me,’ I replied, standing. We shook hands before he led me back to his office. I was met with another surprise, no couch. In its place was a pair of large plush armchairs covered in dark cloth. Taking in the room, I saw several bookcases full of books, and not just of psychiatry. Interspersed were classics such as The Illiad, Moby Dick, and various works of Shakespeare. What really caught my eye was his large volume of the complete works of H.P. Lovecraft. His desk was cherry oak, with. I wondered what Freud would of made of the partnership and not for the first time, as far as Anne was concerned he was young,virile and hung and available when she wanted him.As far as I was concerned he kept her happy and didn't act like an idiot he was nineteen going on forty, I had some interesting conversations with him over dinner of course he could be easily distracted by Anne especially when in a low cut dress, or in bra and panties for that matter he could be distracted by her smiling. Her long brunette hair and perfect lips also heighten the subtle sexuality. However, she keeps her sensuality under control. It is a secret weapon, but she never gives in to temptation even though her husband is lacking in the art of lovemaking. Fortunately, she has another outlet. Since their home invasion almost two years ago, my Assignment #2, she discovered a mail order place that she can purchase various toys and devices to indulge her fantasies in the privacy of her home to her heart's.