And there’s a lot to eat. And she loves sex. When she calls me at work, we’ll be talking about nothing in particular, and then she’ll say someth...ng out of the blue, like, ‘In Aristotle’s time, they used to consider playing leapfrog sexually arousing. I don’t get it, do you? Now, piggy back rides, those are arousing. Especially if you do it face-up. Wouldn’t you like to be face-up while I’m riding you? ‘Kay, now, Bye!’ And then she’ll hang up, and I’m left with the image of her riding me, with. "Good bitch, Yeah, I know you want this dick, You can't get enough dick."I don't even respond to him just start to lick his shaft from the base, eventually reaching his cockhead, at which point I slowly start to suck hishead, mouthing it slowly and starting to slobber all over it.Then I suddenly let his cock pop out of my mouth and I look up at his face and breathlessly beg, "Please fuck me, Sir! I need your big cock in my pussy! Please fuck me!" Yes, please fuck me, I can't take it anymore!". Rolling my shoulders, I reach for the last few things to put in the dishwasher. The kids are asleep, finally. Thankfully. As I turn the water off and dry my hands I debate between going to bed myself or taking a bath while waiting for my husband to come home from a late night at work. The bath wins. I pour myself a glass of wine and make a mental note that it’s the last of the bottle and go into the bathroom, collecting the toys and putting them into a basket. Lighting a few candles as the bath. She didn’t get the fact that I wanted to show my boobs off. Inside my mind, I wanted to take my dress off, I wanted to drink Champaigne from my shoe. ‘I’ll be fine,’ I said. ‘When I go out in the sun, it will dry right away.’ Louie was accustomed to my little trick. It was one of many that I’d used when we went out flashing. We had our nude weekends and sexual adventures. I’d flash strangers in public places. A couple of times, I don’t think he knew it, I gave head…behind his back…quickie blow.