She came in and let out a whistle. "Honey, are you sure there's a man under that?" She certainly knew how to make me feel ladylike! She wrapped her ar...s around me, gave me a passionate kiss, and led me downstairs for a drink. As we sat together on the sofa, I knew that I was truly in TV heaven.All of a sudden, there was a knock at our door. Cindy looked out and saw Chuck, our neighbor. I hid in the den while she opened the door. He walked in, went right past her to the den and I was caught. He. So when I got home, the first thing I did was put on my nightgown, knowing that I was not going anywhere for the rest of the evening, pour that first glass of wine, sit on the couch and turn on the TV.I was on my second glass of wine when the front door opened and he walked in. I don’t know how long I had been sitting there, but I could see past him that it was getting dark. Without bothering to close the door he crossed the room to stand in front of me.Without taking his eyes off of me, he. She was getting off to her husband fucking some strange twat tonight. My wife was getting shoved against my groin with every thrust and she took it and moaned even louder. What a complete fuck hound she was for his thick dick. It was just total erotica overload for me and my loins were beginning to burn and ache. I wanted to cum in some hot pussy but our wives beat us to it. My wife was moaning loudest and then she let loose."Aaagghhh!" my wife cried as she began to wail as she always does when. Edison's light. I miss the sounds of crickets through the windows. Here I hear the sounds of the city going to sleep: automobiles roaring along the main drag, the call of horses heading home, shouts from the factory boys as they depart ways from the drugstore. None are as soothing as the grass rustling while the cows low. It makes me feel very homesick for the farm and the boy I left there. Wishing I were with you always, Stella ~ My lovely Stella, Whether your hair is as long as fabled.