I closed the garage door and the world was left behind. I offered him something to drink and gave him a big glass of water upon his request.He asked t... see the room where he was going to give me my massage. I showed him our master bedroom. We have nice big mirror in the room, so often during our lovemaking I can look at my hubby as he fucks me. It is a nice turn on to see him working his well shaped body. I never thought I would bring in another man to our bedroom, but here I was with a guy I. I could not move, with fear, my cock in my hand, I thought she was going to go crazy.“Give me that remote” she put her hand out to take the remote from me. I was shaking as I handed it over. With the remote in her hand, she pressed play, and the screen was filled with a close up of a girl being eaten out. The sound of her cumming filled the room. On the screen the guy was swapping his cock from one girls pussy to the other girl’s mouth. My cock was responding to the hot scene, but my hand was. This happened for that day, and now I was really desperate, so I thought of making a move, bold one.While we were walking by, the narrow path came where he used to slow down and let me go ahead but today, I held his hand and pulled him with me, and in the narrow path his elbow crushed my boob and what a feeling it was. There I didn’t let him loose and allowed him to enjoy my boob, and when a man gets something hot like this he don’t give up, and he too started pushing his hand into me, I could. He was the only one there for me through my parents’ divorce and when my younger sister got sick. He stuck by me and pulled me out of my depression. He made me feel loved and like I was meant to be somebody.My body gravitated towards him and our skin touched. He smelled like sunscreen and the ocean. It was comforting to be so close to him, even though so much time has passed, he felt safe. Like home. For a split second, I imagined us making love and feeling close again.Before he could respond.