....Over the next couple of years, I got bolder too. I would intentionally inhale deeply. The pungent scent would intoxify me. When someone else would...fart I rated them against Amy's. While I was jacking off once I thought about sticking my tongue inside of Amy's cute little asshole while she was blowing me a kiss. I came so hard and so much that it was all I could think about for days. My cock got hard as soon as she walked in the door. I knew that it was coming. I just didn't know when she. “Not bad, Mark, not bad. Have you ever told Carol how she looks?” “Yeah, I tell her she looks good all the time.” “Not that. I mean, like how you just described me.” “Well, no.” “Why not?” “We’re married, so we’re gonna fuck anyway. But to fuck you I have to talk like this.” Carol looked very angry, and I was mad also, but Ellen, as usual, was calm and patient. “OK, Mark, let’s think. First, let me tell you, as you were describing me, what makes me desirable to you, it made me want to fuck you.. ‘Go to the bedroom and lay on the bed’ he said ‘Ok’ I got up and went indoors I lay face up on our bed my body warm and glowing from the afternoon sun. ‘Close your eyes’he said from outside the door ‘Ok there closed’ I yelled my pussy was starting to throb with excitement as to what sexy things he was about to do to me ‘Keep your eyes closed and roll onto your stomach put your hands behind your back’ I obeyed his wishes but in my head I began to worry now you see whenever we play this game we. I had forgotten there was someone else still here. Clare let out a little chuckle and said, "We'd better get back to work." Not that I wanted to but she was right. If he had walked in, there was no explaining what we were up to and gossip runs riot in a bar. As I sulked back into the bar I saw he hadn't finished but I really wanted rid of him. He took being let off early really well which left Clare and I alone. We did finish our cleaning before returning to the kitchen. This time, before we.