But I’m a seasoned journalist so will do my utmost. If I fail, I’ll be fired.’ ‘That’s fine, Sierra. I’ll do the explaining for you. You h...ve a pretty voice and I guess you are pretty.’ ‘Indeed Claude but I’m gay.’ ‘Fuck just my luck. The wife’s away and I’m horny.’ Sierra was wracking her brains trying to think of a trustworthy photographer she knew, but obviously she didn’t know the trustworthy ones, all in-house photographers seemed to be big mouths. Irritably, she began putting folders into. ." he muttered, describing our dirty old shower curtain.Quickly sliding my foot up between my husband's legs, I caressed his junk as our waiter served us. "Oh it is disgusting.., and we'll fix that as soon as we get home.. " I replied smiling sarcastically, knowing we were on completely different pages. Once home, I told hubby to go shower before bed. I quickly threw on my sexiest lingerie and impatiently waited for him. I met him with his new gift right as he opened the bathroom door, still. They look good together, don't you think?"Shelly had a smile on her face that confounded me. It was as if she knew something that she was keeping to herself."Let's go sit a spell, Rod. My feet are a bit sore in these new shoes."I led her back to our table and pulled the chair out for her.We had no sooner sat when a well dressed man came over to the table and asked me for permission to dance with Shelly."Uhmmm ... sure ... I mean ... that's up to her," I finally managed.Shelly looked at me and. I wanted her to scream as she came! I wanted to please her, and how! I spread her pussy lips gently apart as I planted kisses all over. Light nibly kisses. And she was shaking and shuddering with each kiss as I alternated between the folds! I further exposed those moist folds and started to rub her clit with my thumb, while my tongue started finding its way into the depths of her pussy. She was moaning much louder now. After spending a little time in the sweet scented folds, I let my tongue.