His wife has caught him a few times after checking the internet history when Christopher hadn't been as careful as he should have been in deleting the...history or the contents he saved. The last time, his wife threatened to leave him if it happened again. He promised her it wouldn't. But he knew he would. He then discovered the joy, first of all, of having two different web browsers. Firefox was his default, everything opened in that. Internet explorer only opened via menus and submenus that. She put her head to my chest and quietly purred. I felt her fingers slip around me and stroke. Moments of tenderness and building sensations passed and my cock regained it’s steel. She angled me to her. I sidled my hand away. She rubbed me through and across her labia, spreading a slickness on my head and shaft. When she was ready she took me inside her, at a tempered pace.I laid there and let her follow her need. Through the rises and sits, and the trembles and sighs, I could feel her relaxing. In my dream, I was observing the occupant, Tabita's brother, I assumed, go about his daily activities. There was nothing spectacular, just the routine task of living. In my dream, I seemed to be without form, but instead, I was a presence, hovering near the ceiling of the cave as I watched him go about his mundane chores.I had been observing him for some time, watching as he seemed to be trying to repair a small piece of equipment, when I noticed him enter a small door on the right side of the. “And come a little early so I can get some of that young pussy.” I didn’t say anything to that, but it was like the icing on the cake. I really wanted to feel that fat hunk of meat stretching out my pussy. When I was leaving the store I noticed the sketch of me was no longer in the window. I turned around and said to his wife, “Oh, thank you for taking it out of the window. I really appreciate it.” “Oh no, dear—I sold it. Nice gentleman who works in the neighborhood. He owns that bakery up the.