The grunts, moans, sighs, and gasps of a man thrusting in serious heat with a married woman were a classic trope, even a meme since long before there ...as social media or even the Internet ... or even computers. Or even printing presses, for that matter.This was the stuff of Arthurian legend, too, of rumors about various medieval kings, of Roman graffiti about consuls and other men’s wives, etc. It was the catalyst for the events of the Iliad and it was the conflict built into the Odyssey. It. I had spent days preparing for this moment...I wanted everything to be perfect. I had gone to the day spa the day before for a full-body massage. I wanted my skin to be as soft as silk. I had my nails done. French Manicure. I was sure he was going to like that. I had my hair done by my stylist. I loved the way it felt when she straightened it. It was so soft, and long. I'm always surprised how long my hair really is when it's straight, instead of curly; almost touching my waist. The outfit I. Peter woke up a little disorientated. He lifted up his head, it feltlike it was made of lead, he dropped it down again into Susan's lap,his mother walked in, come on girls, time to get up or you will belate for work. He groaned, first hangover, always the worst saidMillie who seemed to be as bright as a button. Right Petra, upstairs,get that make up off, have a wash, Millie says she has put someclothes ready for you. Can I borrow one of your skirts asked Susan,you seem to have dribbled on mine,. .. it might seem weird that I'm saying this to you but... I really want you to enjoy yourself!"She was smiling. "Thank you Tom, I'll try!"I felt my cock twitch at her words.She got up from the bath, flecks of bath foam clinging to her rounded breasts. I noticed that she had trimmed the hair at the front of her bush as usual, but as she stepped out of the bath I could see that she had also depilated the area either side of her cleft."Do you like it?" She had a mischievous grin on her face.Did I.