By the weekend I was really intrigued to see what was inside the parcel. She told me I had to follow her to the bedroom. When there she instructed me ...o strip off. This automatically made me aroused. I love it when I'm told what to do. Once stripped my girfriend pushed me down onto the bed and tied my heads to the bed posts. She then began to take off her clothes. When she took off her jeans she revealed a gorgeous pair of french knickers - black and lacy. Her legs were covered in black. Especially on a lonely summer evening like this, with a full moon and nothing to do. The people who live in this area often tell me it's a desert. We got flat plains, dust storms, hardly anything for miles and miles.It's not a real desert, you'd have to go farther west for that, but it comes close. He slowed down as the highway began to curve.What am I thinking? he shook his head. The girls out here may not be interested in me tonight. And if I try to get them interested,I might start drinking. She stroked the shaft and moved down to rub his balls. He shaved them and they were smooth. A big contrast from her husband's hairy ball sack. Jeff's balls were warm and sweaty. She leaned down and took one of them in her mouth and for the first time smelling his manly scent. The difference between the two men made her pussy drip with wetness. They were with each other for about two hours that evening. The two enjoyed every part of each other's bodies and fucked and sucked all they could. Jeff. I remember that because it shocked me. I didn't believe that. I knew about Cheryl fucking around but I never suspected it of you."Yes. Now I remember. Tracy said that you would never leave Claire unless she pushed you, and Bob agreed. It would be for the best in view of her disfigurement. I can see Claire's face now, she was so upset. They were telling her it was best for you and for her. Cheryl was more your type."He thought for a moment. "I think that's it." And you sat there and let it all.