We talked about her day and I toyed with her body as I washed. I slipped the soapy cloth down under the water to her crotch. The texture of the terryc...oth was a mild stimulation for her tender flesh. We kissed. I loosed the cloth and used my hand to stroke and pinch gently at her folds. Just that morning on the couch I had used the same hand to bring her to orgasm. But I had other ideas in mind now. She rose from the water and I helped her dry off. She stayed naked as I worked on dinner. She. It did wonders for her self-esteem to think that she could turn on someone other than her husband. Cyndi and her husband, Reg, were very happily married and had a very active sex life. They had reached what she often thought of as the recreational phase of their love life. They were done with their child bearing and now sex was strictly for pleasure, and they did have a lot of pleasure. Based on the frequency that many of her friends claimed to ‘do it’, Cyndi thought that she must be a. Shelooked around at the club that she secretly owned with Dmitry.The whole place was bathed in a reddish-pink glow that was interruptedhere and there by green or purple. The first thing that met the eye wasthe dance floor below, where a number of men danced with beautiful womenwho were clad as scantily as the girls themselves. Most of them lookedintoxicated and a few were doing more than just dancing. All around thedance floor, more men sat around low tables, all of them drinking,smoking and. . I just thought maybe some strawberries would look nice sitting on top." She sounded disappointed."Well good news! I thought you'd think so, and I picked some up." He declared quite proudly."OH DADDY! YOUR THE GREATEST!" She exclaimed. "See you in a minute. muah!"He already had the car parked, groceries out, and was headed up the stairs to his condo.Rose opened the door as he approached and helped him with the bags."Welcome home Daddy!" She said kissing his cheek. "Im so excited to try this.