"She smiled at him and placed the sack down on the foot of the bed between his legs. Unbuttoning her blouse from the bottom up she watched him as she ...evealed her breasts snug inside a hunter green lacy bra. When she lowered her jeans, he could see the matching panties and garters with black stockings."Are you ready?" she said softly.He licked his lips. "Lord yes."Picking up the bag, she moved to the side of the bed. Seconds later, she was straddling him, her ass gently pressing on his abdomen.. Yes, we actually discussed that. We were weird. Anyway, something that really did lift my mood up was Daves hairy, wet, meaty thigh. It was mouthwatering in a sexual way, and the way he steadily got hairier as you went up to his hips just made him all the sexier. His ass was a wonder. After Saahils babylike bubble butt, some real man-ass was really welcome. And by real man-ass I mean hairy. The sexy kind of hairy, not hairy hairy. I would later discover that I liked both kinds of asses. But at. You groan as I fondle it, and then move on to your hot sacs. You start to buck into my hand, unable to help yourself. I quickly release your cock, and unzip your jeans, and push them down your legs. We leave a trail of clothes, behind us as we go down the long hallway to the bedroom.When we get there, you push me down onto my back on the bed, kissing me hard as you do. You move your mouth down to my eager breasts, and lick the hard nipples. I cry out, as you do what I had done to you. I pant. .. how could any man resist that? The closer she got, the more her heart broke as she became more and more certain she'd lost the love of her life.By the time she got to the elevator, her whole body was shaking. She wasn't sure if she was about to break down crying or fly into a murderous rage, but she knew whatever was coming was going to happen soon.It was already past normal working hours, so the whole floor was deserted as she stalked her way to her husband's office. All too soon she was.