I sat down on the bed looking over the pile of femininity before me. Theroom, the bathroom, my body it was too much. I started to cry.I let my head fa...l in my hands as I cried. Feeling my boobs shaking as Isobbed. What had I done? Why had I done this?"Wow, you really are a girl."I looked up Haley was leaning against my doorframe. Her hair and make-updone perfectly, jean shorts showing off her legs, the blouse she waswearing perfectly matching her make-up. She had a sly grin on her faceand I. I don't remember that dish being on the menu." She tried to appear calm, but he felt the shivers of delight course through her body."It's a gourmet item, he whispered. "Think I could convince you to prepare it for me?" Gourmet dishes really aren't my line..."Without warning, his hand shot down to her crotch, grasping the plump womanly knoll of her pubis. He squeezed down hard and firmly, making sure she felt the pressure through the thin layers of her gown and panties.She did. She moaned and. Then their voices fade and I pray, dear God, don’t let them find us yet! Then I hear my husband Larry’s voice, and though there is not a note of suspicion in it, I begin to feel a level of anxiety, which strangely only heightens the pleasure I was feeling down below. Steve knew as well that our time was limited, and his thrusts became faster, heavier and deeper. It was providing me with sensations like I had never felt in my life, and I felt another orgasm, more powerful that the rest, building. And took him to bed. We undressed slowly in front of a mirror so he stood behind me and I could watch him in mirror undressing me. I could turn my head to side and kiss him.He peeled the dress down uncovering my bra covered breasts. His hands rested on my tummy.I turned taking off his tshirt and putting my hand in his shorts. I could feel his penis and stroked it slowly up and down the shaft. As I kissed him and played with him more he got harder. And with that I got more turned on. His penis.