And it would be something more than just a quick five minute fuck. I really wanted to do things to this girl. Good looking, outspoken, vulgar and very...verbal at times. Almost obscene. And definitely not my style of physical shape, body style or build.My marriage sucked. True, we were on vacation. But I knew while we'd have a good time going to visit a place I loved, I knew the actual part of it being with my wife wasn't going to be the most fun. Prude, very lame, stuffy and stuck up at times,. He sat and stared. "I don't believe you." he said."Ray its true. I have pictures. Do you want to see them?" He just staredat me. So I went in my bedroom and pulled out a box of pics that I hadthrown in my suitcase the day Jamal was killed. I put it on his lap andsaid, "Here." He took the top off and immediately said, "What kind ofjoke is this? These are pictures of a kid I grew up with by the name ofJerry?"I sat down and lit a cigarette. "Ray, I can assure you that I am who Isay I am." He. This was when Jaq admitted to being turned on by this. She went into the bathroom to put some sexy lingerie on. When she returned she knelt on the bed and asked to be spanked. I positioned her to allow anybody looking in to get a good view. I slipped her knickers down and began spanking her backside, telling her she was a very naughty girl for having these thoughts. I have never seen her so horny. When I touched her wet swollen fanny she came almost straight away. I rubbed my cock along her. "I gave him a kiss on the cheek and a big hug and got up to leave the room."Whew, he said, with you being so strong, it really is like having my son and daughter rolled into one."A couple of days later, over breakfast, Mom, Jack and I had a frank discussion about Jack and I living together."Your father and I had a talk last night. At first he was reluctant to allow you to sleep together. He thought you were too young. When I pointed out to him that you Anne were a mature woman and that Jack,.