She unhooked the security chain and opened the door."I guess you saw the notice on the door" Jonas said. Staci nodded a yes. Jonas said, "If I might b... allowed to come in and talk with you I might be able to help you with your problem."Staci, hoping for a miracle, stepped back and let Jonas in. She offered him a cup of tea and when he accepted she led him into the kitchen and invited him to sit down at the table. Staci served Jonas his cup of tea and then sat down across from him to listen to. The hair in back was upper-back length andframed her swan-like neck. Her hair was fine and often floated into hereyes- enhancing them. Now that she stopped wearing glasses, he had reallystarted noticing them. They were piercingly-blue and contrasted againstthe dark circles surrounding them. Her racoonish eyes stuck out againsther snowy white skin, which was covered in freckles.Her face was round, and she had sharp features- blonde pointy eyebrows,and a sharp medium sized Greek nose. She looked. As my wife reacted to the sucking of her tits and his hands massaging her pussy, she no longer had that shy look on her face. Instead, she had that seductive, fuck me look. Doug began eating her pussy, opening her legs as wide as the back of the car would allow. I began to get rock hard; I'd never seen my wife so sexy and seductive. She began screaming Doug’s name and told him, “I want to suck your dick, right now.” Without hesitating, she unbuckled his pants, pulleded out his cock and started. Promise of what, I could only dream. A man could easily lose myself in eyes like those.As she turned her head to look behind, her golden locks tumbled around her neck and shoulders, bouncing the way hair only ever does in shampoo commercials.This girl wasn’t real, was she? I was imagining her, I had to be.My eyes travelled down her body as she got closer and I had to force them north again lest she catch me checking her out. How would she react if she did? Would she be mad? Would she find it.