~~~~~ Well now. Shit. Here I finally am my dear Severine. Pissed up and agitated in this cluttered wee flat overlooking Clerk Street (possibly one of ...he noisiest streets in the whole of Edinburgh). Gavins fucked off home and Im alone. But thats ok. Im just as lonely when hes around. Its 3.56/ sorry 3.57 on a predictably downcast Winter morning here in the Scottish capital. Ive got half a bottle of Ukrainian vodka gushing through my veins (this is strong stuff. 140 proof it says on the bottle). "Come on baby, let's go shower properly" he said to her as he directed her out of the sauna. She could barely walk. Her mind was in a turmoil, "why did he stop, doesn't he want me anymore, did he cum and I never noticed?" she directed him the showers adjoining the hydrotherapy pool and waited for him to find the right water temperature before joining him. He had his back to her, as she bent down and grabbed a handful of body scrub for the container at the door. She walked up to him and started. "Finally here at the coffee shop, got my iced drink," you said as you held the plastic cup up, condensation from the cup dripping onto your chest."You know the deal, instructions for how to activate the vibrator are in the description bo-ohx!" You barely finished your sentence before you started to feel gentle vibrations in your pussy. You cleared your throat as you went on to tell your viewers of the different vibration settings, from gentle to intense and short bursts to sustained. I told him that my secret fantasies were to watch a guy with a big cock fuck my wife, and then me suck him off. He quickly said, ”Do you think it could happen?” I responded, “I don’t know, but I would really try hard to make it happen.” Via e-mail I sent him pictures of my sixty five year old wife and asked him to return pictures of him, and to make sure they included pictures of his big hard cock. He was impressed by my wife’s obvious big tits and ass and indicated he would love to fuck her in.