" Oh, and, you, Erin, you are okay for this? For your man and for me to have some sex fun, to um, make me a happy woman again?"I giggled a bit but tol... her, "Yes, it's fine with me. Now, how do we go about arranging this?" This is all with your permission, your knowledge, not behind your back so I think you should be there when we do this, maybe even have some fun, too? I would like that you know." It might spice things up a little, yes, just add a little something," I replied but I was also. I wrote, “Wow what a great offer. Thank you for the kind words. I am honored that you enjoyed my pictures. I know my husband must think you are amazing as well. Could you message me please? We are going to a party Saturday, and I want to ask you something too.”We played email Tag as well as we chatted. She wanted to go to the swingers’ party but knew her man wouldn't go. They had plans to go out that night but we still continued to talk about future possibilities. She was bummed out about not. She couldn't remain there after her divorce, and even if they stayed together, she certainly didn't want to be known as the wife of a man who was fired for sexual harassment.But the more she thought about it, the more she wanted to remain married to Preston. She loved him, despite his brutish behavior of the past two weeks.She consulted her real estate agent, who told her about a town in Wyoming that might be a good place for the two of them to live. Like Titshurt, it was small, quaint and. I look down at his sheath, hes packing. While were at a red light, I grab his sheath and start jerking it. His back arches and he starts thrusting and grunting. Clear cum instantly sprays out, and his big, red cock is swelling. I slip his sheath behind his knot, Im surprised and aroused by how big his cock is. Its easily 10 inches, and the knot is the size of my fist. Oops! Green light! Cars are honking at me, better safe the rest for home. Were home. I lead Storm into the house. Hes excited by.