Can be quite the slut. After round 3 years of marriage, I began to think of Monica with other men, the thoughts were getting stronger and turning me o... until I began to question her of her past sexual encounters as bedtime talk. She was not short of boyfriends although her parents were strict with her, she didn't slut herself off much but did have her fair sexual affairs especially with 2 steady boyfriends. I was becoming somewhat perverted about the woman I loved, wanting her to fuck with. With one final tug on Jim’s balls and a lick to the bottom of his cock head, Mike sat upright on the couch. “See, that is why I did that. Felt pretty damn good, huh?”“I think I better be going now” Jim stated as he rose off the couch, placing his soft cock back inside his jeans.“Remember, a stiff dick has no conscience” Mike said as Jim went out the front door.At this point I crept back to bed and tried to go to sleep.I heard the clicking and whirring sounds of a tape being loaded into the VCR.. Tonight is the culmination of six months of careful preparation and seduction, a step by step path allowing my wife to realize the beauty and femininity within her. Six months of carefully nurturing the growing realization that children and age may change the body, but that the body, her body, can still arouse the wants and needs of men. She is truly radiant. Her Cherokee ancestry has blessed her with long, black hair that reflects the light of the night, making it shimmer and shine as it. Serena was an undergraduate student at the University of Pennsylvania. She was twenty-one when I met her, and to be completely honest at the time I had no idea how deep into her studies she was. I found out later Pennsylvania was her third college, having already bailed on Maryland and Penn State. I guess that more or less reflected her commitment to her education. Even today I don’t know how many majors she might have listed. I’ve seen her transcripts, and they’re all over the place.I was.