She was ready for her journey up the mountain to the Monastery. The old fortress sat nestled about two-thirds of the way up the climbing slope side th...t all of the tourists and the people with wishes to pass to the supreme being used because it was the least demanding. The long ragged lines of humanity passed each and every day unless the weather was far too bad to make it all the way to the top. A lot of the older people and the ones who were not in the best of health or condition tended to. Promised Nina I would.” He walked quickly into the house and I heard him going up the stairs. “God, that was kind of awkard.” I said to my hot chocolate.But I was so relaxed being outside in the cold, watching a beautiful sunset. I felt a wave of calm wash over me and I leaned my head back and put my headphones in. I chose a slow saxaphone ballad and snuggled up into the blanket I had found on the porch. I watched the beautiful twinkling of the white Christmas lights wrapped around the porch. The sight of another man entering my wife while I watched was awesome. He started by rocking into her slowly, as he did this every time he stroked into her she spread her legs wider and pulled him into her pussy deeper and deeper. He fucked her like this for awhile then looked over at me and said “your turn”, and rolled off. I took his place between her legs and fucked her while he sat back and watched. I pumped into her slowly enjoying the fact that my long awaited fantasy was now happening. Oh no. I took the emerald necklace he gave me from the trunk, the only gift he has given me in recent years. I took a nice shower.I may be a housewife, but even though my husband prefers those little brunettes from porn movies, I'm not ugly. I'm blonde, I'm six feet tall. My breasts are very large, capable of filling the biggest hands, like those of my asshole husband. My waist is proportional to my butt, at least that's what they always tell me.That day I put on makeup. I put on red lipstick.