Maybe a few of them will be nicer since they realized what happens when you push things too far.Three trips down and I was almost done. Turning around...for the fourth trip I found my wife standing with a worried look on her face. I said nothing as I walked past her. The last thing she heard was me locking the bedroom door.It was only a few minutes when I heard my wife knock on the door asking me to let her in. Like that was going to happen. More knocking, more asking for me to talk and more of. The tiny buzz from our mutual toy was nearly drowned out by the smacking sound of our bodies with each thrust. And that was nearly drowned out by her moans. "I'm gonna cum soon," I managed to pant out. "If you want it anywhere but in your pussy, you better tell me right now!" "No, wait - you probably shou..." she started to say. But it was too late. A deep, true groan pierced the room. My body seized with the biggest orgasm I'd ever felt as I gripped her hips hard enough to bruise, and slammed. .Various incidents made me feel more towards him some of which i would like to mention Once I went to a mall and saw a transparent black shirt, I could not resist and started imagining him wearing them, to my surprise i saw him at a gift shop a few days later, he was getting a gift wrapped for his friends marriage, bachelors party , when I turned towards him he was wearing a suit, under which this transparent shirt was seen, with a tie, imagining him without that blazer gave me a hard on. I. "Yeah," Charlotte says, herself nervous at the idea. "I always assumedthat was why you always stayed out of the limelight, that someone mightrecognise you?" For someone who on the outside is a bimbo supermodel,Charlotte's a lot smarter than she lets on."As I said, that's all in the past," I state firmly. "I am who I am, notwho I was." A few minutes later, the taxi drops us home and we step outand into the warmth of the house. Unsurprisingly, Keith's there waitingfor us- or rather, waiting for.