Scott had always thought she was a gorgeous looking girl, long brunette hair and deliciously brown eyes. She was about 5' 9" and slender and really he...d herself well. Scott never consciously flirted with her or made any effort to associate with her over the years, but was aware that she was around in the town and enjoyed looking at her even though there was no real friendship. Dianne's resume came across his desk for an admin position at his work one day and a little wicked thought crossed his. Her smile told me she knew where my eyes had gone. Amber sat up and turned around. ‘Bra,’ she ordered. I began to undo the clasp in the back as she tore open one of the condom packets with her teeth. She pulled out the condom and threw the wrapper on the nightstand. I pushed the bra straps over her shoulders and climbed on the bed. She was intently examining the condom, I assumed checking the ribbing. ‘Does it meet with your approval?’ I said playfully. ‘We’ll see.’ She laughed. She pushed. W looking at me and smiling. Was she smiling because she realized I got a hard on while she was hugging me? I shouldn’t be thinking about things like that but I don’t want her to think badly of me. The service ended and the church began to empty out. The priests always get out, wasting no time after a mass leaving Mrs. W and me. Mrs. W said I have to make sure all doors are locked and secure so you go ahead and hang up your robe. I reminded her, the rack is broken and she said don’t worry I’ll. Along with many other sites and now my horizons have been expanded.I am slowly wanting to become a Cuckold for my wife. (She has no clue yet!)I wear her panties...because I feel I am not a man anymore. I have sucked a mans cock. When I got her larger dildo, I bought some butt plugs for me. I now fuck myself once a week.But in reality...we just do what we have to do to get her off then I masturbate myself while she fucks herself silly with the cock. I have come to love watching that big.