This is about wanting to fuck Sam, badly, and about how I am pretty positive that not only does Sam want it but that my wife would seriously want me t... start fucking Sam if she was no longer around.I fantasize that I would get a text from Sam one day while my wife is at work and I am home with k**s, as usual on weekdays. "I need to talk to someone, would it be okay if I came over today?" She would show up wearing something somewhat sexy (which would be out of the ordinary for her, but I have. I open legs wider letting my fingers work faster on my little bubble.I realize I'm licking my lips desperate for the taste of your kiss. Longing for any flavor that might still linger. My free hand has wandered down and is now occupied with the inner folds of my sweet spot. I can feel it building and know it won't take but another moment.I remember you and it's like you're there, the softness of your smile and your scent may be in my head but in this moment it feels real. While my fingers. I tilted my hips back a little and spread my legs to make it easier for Jim to reach my pussy lips. He must know what I did and has forgiven me. His touch felt so good. Slowly I lifted myself up onto my knees with my head still buried in my pillow. God, Jims never licked me this well before. He was sliding across my clit and my pussy lips all at the same time. Oh yes, I moaned as he kept working my clit. Oh Jim, that feels so good. Jim, keep that up and Im going to cum soon. Yes honey, oh Jim,. ”Fred replied “Well Thursday it is 9.30am, Danielle three strong coffee for me missus on that morning please.” Everyone broke out in laughter.Julie took them back to their unit, on the way she mentioned they have employed another two drivers as the airport business have given them plenty of work that they do appreciate including the weddings.They decided to visit Ben. Grabbing some six cappuccino’s they entered his office to find Suzanne working. She was completing her purchase of the units.