I lay back and paused briefly before diving back in and exploring my super-sensitive regions. My clitoris was engorged and begging for more attention ...s I circled and pressed it the way it likes best. As I rubbed myself, I used fingers on my other hand to slip inside and bring forth the soothing moisture that keeps me slippery.The more I pressed my clitoris, and the more I slid my fingers in and out, the larger this anonymous dick became in my imagination. Honestly, by the time I reached. Also, I suspected that the affair was taking place in our own bed, as the sheets were being changed more often. I decided that I was going to find out, in the classic style, by catching her in the act.We had been married for 12 years and we have been very happy together. Angela (my wife) had always been concerned with her weight, but I loved the way she looked and always reassured her that she was attractive. At 5 feet 8 inches she was not short, but her ample 40D bosom and wide hips gave her a. ...........they are loaded with mischief and made worse by the crooked smile on your lovely, thick lips. As we go out to the car and we are about to get in, without warning, you lift your black lace skirt pull your panties down and pop a squat, realeasing a sustained golden shower which splalshes loudly on the asphalt, all the while grinning at me. Feigning anger, I grab you and throw you into the passenger seat of my Jaguar and the engine roars as we peel off into the night for my apartment. I. " she said."You thought wrong," I snapped. "I'm not gay or anything. What the hellmade you think that?" I'm sorry," she said. "It's just that you're smart and funny. And noone's ever seen you with a woman. I mean, you don't try and hook up whenwe're all out or anything." So what, Dean and Lucas never hook up. Do you think they're gay too?"She rolled her eyes. "Please. Come on. Lucas tries to hook up, but he'snot exactly fuckable, if you know what I mean. And, Dean is, well, Dean.He's in his own.