She picked up the notebook, and took it over to the kitchen window, where the light was strongest. By gently tilting it back and forth, she was able t... make out the faint traces she had almost inadvertently removed. “Sarah Etheridge, Her Book” was neatly lettered in two lines on the cover. Oh my, thought Alice, I wonder if she was keeping it at the same time as her husband? What was that date, when Miss Wilson was there? Setting the notebook back down on the table, she ran upstairs, and. So, Barbara had become very good at finding just the right guy to be the object of her sexual desires and then managing to get him and her alone so she could consummate her hot horny sexual plans.Barbara had a nice body, sexy big tits that got any normal man's attention and she was always ready for a hot fuck in the sack. She almost never turned away a willing and horny man. In fact, Barbara couldn't remember when she had turned a man down who showed some interest in her. And, if she saw that. I could see the saliva dripping from her mouth and could hear the slurping sound as she sucked my hand like a cock. All this was a sudden turn of events, and I am happy for it.With every bit of resolve I had, I pulled my hand from her mouth and, in a moment, slapped her cheeks. As the slap landed on her cheek, he came out after his bath. I could hear the sound of him walking with his knees. He saw me with the girl.He kept coming towards us. I turned to look at her – she had her eyes closed,. "No purple thistime young lady," my wife stated in a stern voice. I tried flashingJen the puppy eyes, which had the effect of causing her to break herserious look and get her giggling a bit more. "I'm serious Lex. Youhave tons of purple, time to change it up." I nodded at her requestbecause I knew she was right, but I still looked at few purple ones.After about an hour, we had our choices. Jenny had settled on a longsleeve green dress that featured a bateau neckline and billowysleeves. It.