My voice only faltered a moment as the stretch took over my body; I was singing, ‘Look Down,’ from Les Miserables at the top of my lungs, only rec...ntly having seen the film when we took it out of the public library and immediately falling in love with the story and songs. Now, Jason was subjected to, ‘Who am I,’ and, ‘Master of the House,’ (among others) several times daily--but thankfully, he loved the story as much as I had and usually just joined in.Reaching for the soap, I covered my face. She feels him harden impossibly in her hand and a shiver races through her at the thought of it sliding up into her tight pussy. Her body is alive with sensation. She pants, arching beneath him. Her breasts are flushed with desire. Her body trembles for his possession.Her hands cup his jaw, dragging his mouth down to hers in an urgent kiss. His hand sides between their bodies, curling over her mound in search of her swollen nub. Her body shudders as he finds and strokes it.“Do you know what is. ’ She asked them about it and the more she learned the more she became intrigued. So, it wasn’t long before she became a member and as they say, ‘The rest is history!’She had been a member at the club for almost two years now and went as often as she could to have her fantasy fulfilled by her friends and sometimes by strangers depending on her mood and level of bravery each time. The only regret she had, was she kept this entirely secret from her husband of thirteen years. He just would not. I removed my shirt and baniyan and went over her with my pants on, I started kissing her lips, moving my tongue deep into her mouth, she too was replying wildly, we both were kissing each other like we don’t have another day, didn’t want to leave, kept on kissing simultaneously I was pressing her breasts. We left each others lips, she was looking at me with love filled eyes, I kissed her eyes gently and all over her face, I came down kissing her throat, and moved down to her boobs, started.