She thinks she’s too good for most sex if you want to know the truth.” I said nothing, I just knelt there with the taste of Bob’s bitter cum an... sweat in my mouth. “Get to your room know “ Bob said. I stood up and shuffled to my room . Bob went into the bathroom ,then quickly into my room .”Take off the pantyhose” he said. I sat on my bed and rolled them down and off .”Now pull your panties up” he ordered and I did.” Turn around and let me see that cute little ass” Bob said . I. My real estate business is booming. I’ve been busy, and have worked with a number of very lucrative clients. But I spend most of my nights alone while my husband is working. And on his days off, rather than going out, he prefers home and TV. Not exactly the days of wine and roses! I am truly reaching the end of my patience.I have spoken up about it a number of times, but apparently he is tone deaf on the subject. Maybe he’s not interested anymore, which makes other options so much more. The wind seemed to have accepted its loss - all became quiet and still. I stood steadying my breath, leaning my forehead into the glass separating me from the outside. The raindrops stained the glass - one, two, ten, then a hundred streaked down, distorting the full moon and the darkness into a vision of a Dalí’s painting. Inside was comfortably quiet. And warm. Too warm, it felt, perhaps because the perceived intruder was locked out and I was out of danger. Still, the storm-induced adrenaline. First she struggled but gradually she opened her lips and I sucked her lower lips into my mouth. Boy was she hot . Soon I had my tongue down her throat as my hands started roaming over her ample backside. She responded by holding my face close to hers . Encouraged by this I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. The sudden cool air of the AC made her hot nipples stand out behind the wet fabric. I made her stand in front of the mirror while I nibbled on her ear and neck and released her.