I've had lots of boyfriends and some of the used to watch me masturbate while I watched them do it. It was sexy."Boomer looked at Buffy. He'd looked a... her before, checking her out, appreciating her beautiful body, day dreaming about her. No girl had ever talked with him like this before. It made him horny."Buffy, are you lying to me? Are you making fun of me?" he asked."No Boomer, I'd never do that. You're my friend." she said."I am?" he said."Well, aren't you?" she asked. "I mean we work. When Pat returned, I apologised for being a prude as I just had a touch of jealousy. To try and make up for this, I suggested that Dave should finish unfastening the rest of Pat's buttons and remove her dress. Dave looked at me inquisitively."It's alright, I want you to," Pat said.A short time after, my wife had only her underwear on. She gave Dave another kiss and came over to me, putting her arms around my neck."Don't worry, we both wanted something to happen and I want to do this," Pat. He told come with me..i said no I cant I don't know who u are.he said no no just trust me and please get in the taxi.i said ok and we both get in the taxi.at the taxi asked where are we going?and he told you was so sexy boy.i said thnks.and he told we are going to my home,and can u be my wife at home?i said what the fuck you telling.he said please honey please.i said no no.at the taxi he suddenly kiss in my lips.and I told are you mad.he said no.and we came to the his home.and he pay for the. As sensual as her touch was, I just was not getting aroused. My mind started to wander from the woman I loved so much. I started to think about my secretary Barbara. As I removed Sandra's blouse and bra, I imagined it was Barbara. I imagined those fifty-year-old sagging breasts were the perky breasts of my 25-year-old secretary. My God, what am I doing? As I removed Sandra's sweat pants I imagined those flabby thighs were the perfect tight thighs of my secretary. God, please forgive me. I.