"When are you available?" Pool party?" Beth murmured. "I need to buy a new swimsuit..." I thought you just bought one!" Jean blustered."Maybe it, uh, ...overs too much..." Beth blushed.Candace arched an eyebrow, "Uh ... huh..."Jean cleared her throat. "It's been, ah, suggested that I should buy a thong..."Candace's eyes danced. "By Toby?" Yes." Jean blushed for what must have been the thirteenth time."Wednesday," Candace insisted, trying to get things back on track. "Can you do Wednesday?"Beth. We were married for six years already. She graduated in business administration and was working on a demanding job pursuing her career and earning a very good salary. I was self-employed, so at times her steady income was very important towards our ability to settle our bills. We were trying to get her pregnant, but our efforts weren't successful yet. After two years trying we went to a doctor and confirmed our ability to generate children. The doctor recommended patience and we were still. She walks inside the bedroom from her place of hiding and stands near the bed admiring the innocent looking sleeping giant. Seeing him sleeping and hearing his soft snores, she is overcome with a feeling of love and wants to snuggle to him, make love and bury her body inside his while he buries his hardness inside her. She almost goes to show him her love but no. Tonight isn’t about love. It is about revenge. Revenge filled with lust.She strips naked and pulls her bag which was hiding behind. He went back behind his desk, pressing the intercom button, “Wilt, come in here, please.”Mr. Giltwad’s door opened, and the handsome young mail clerk stepped in.“Wilt, have a seat,” Mr. Giltwad pointed to the chair. “Let’s see that cock of yours that Mrs. Veronica raves about.”Wilt pulled his pants down and took a seat in the chair. Brittany's eyes locked onto Wilt's cock, and her jaw dropped. Veronica laughed at the sight of the stunned Brittany.“Looks like a sock, stuffed full of tennis.