That I thought about making love to him, but that I couldn't betray my husband again.Jeff was clearly upset so I walked over to him and put my hand on...his shoulder. I tried to comfort him, but I felt myself become aroused. I started getting wet and I wanted to feel him inside of me. Jeff turned and put his hand on my leg, slowly sliding it up under my skirt. I didn't stop him, but I closed my eyes and whispered that I couldn't do this.Jeff used his other hand and slowly pulled my panties down. I looked down at you since you were only my chest height. Clearing my throat I decided not to spit out the metallic tasting phlegm and nodded carefully. You looked carefully at me and smiled again this time it was the smile of a predator that had her prey. ‘I have a filly that needs that needs a good rogering, I need your help.’ Your look and the way you ran your fingers at the skin on my forearm left me in no doubt of who this filly was and I looked at you again admiring your prettiness and. Still am. This story, as I mentioned earlier, involved me on the phone while my wife had sex. Twice. The first time, I was at home. Laci had recently found a new friend after carefully choosing her first female lover. Shawna was in her early 30s. She and Laci met on a Facebook forum for bi-curious women, and they instantly hit it off. They’d corresponded enough to know they had a lot of similar interests, and they finally decided to meet in person. The hotel they settled on was within. . we Wanzors have boobies and mine ITCH!"Still itch?"I looked down at snowy white pinked capped mounds and watched them stretch and breathe ... almost if they were alien lifeforms struggling to get out of the confinement of a too small cage. "These are Not the only place that itches, mom!" I looked down lower."Well, do the best you can, just remember; once you start having that itch scratched, you won't ever want to stop. I'd rather you didn't ... but I had your dad ... come to think it ... I'm.