It was a week before Allison stopped shooting daggers at me with her eyes every time she learned something new about the time our daughters and I spen... apart from her.But, by the end of that week, learning Megan had wandered the desert around the little Mexican village with a 9mm strapped to her waist while she looked for weathered cactus to photograph was almost anticlimactic. The tale barely caused a mildly elevated pulse rate.After that, Allison hardly reacted at all when she found out that. Right now my husband is hundred of miles away and yet some more. He is working on a platform in the middle of the North Sea so I am free, like I am when I travel through to Glasgow, where no one knows me for my weekend sex.Edinburgh has some great places for getting off on, but everybody knows everybody and everybody is fucking everybody else on darkened street corners, up closes, and in toilets, I have done the lot and walked into bars with cum running down my inner thighs being chatted up by. The alien stopped moving approximately fifteen meters from her tent. She squatted and poked her head out of the tent to have a bigger field of view. Then the quadro did something completely unexpected. It curled its four corners upwards, with an audible creaking of its hide. Just as Pearl was shooting more and more images of this bizarre phenomenon, the quadro did something even more unexpected. And terrifying.It jumped.In retrospect, Pearl concluded that it had suddenly snapped its four. The good news for her was that I could get her off easily with my tongue. But the bad news for me was that she had a bad gag reflex and even though she was willing to suck my dick, she was never able to do enough to finish me off. I brought up the idea of anal sex with her early in the relationship but she was not at all interested and said that she couldn't even see how anyone could enjoy that, to her it just sounded gross and painful.Tonight was the night I was going to try change all that..