Well, if clits could get a hard on, I definitely had one and I knew it wouldn't be satisfied until I met with my friend and his friend. Part 2 I pulle... up at my friends house. I walked in the front door and there was my friend and our new partner. I climbed the stairs and my friend motioned for me to follow them to the back room. As I entered the room, my friend was standing in the door way with his dick hanging out of his pants. His friend was standing right next to him. My friend, let me. "Oh, never," Betsy said. "Just wish, though, that there was a way to get your father out of his rut so he could start enjoying life again." "Why doesn't he have an affair?" Millie logically suggested.Betsy shook her head. "Your father would never cheat. He's too much of a family man for that. No, things'd have to pick up for him at home or not at all. Right under his nose, so it just happened to him without him having to plan anything in advance." Like, uh, for instance, what?" Millie warily. I sometimes reconditioned furniture for reselling when I wasn’t doing my sales job. The store turned out to be a wonderful acquisition. Some occasions I was able to catch her in the act but she didn’t know it. It wasn’t really a jealousy catch like in, “Aha, caught you bitch!” It was more like OMG I am going to get to see something nice here! And often did. I always had something delicious to think about; my lovely wife cheating and being fucked. I knew I wanted more of this cuckolding and. ”So I lay on the bed face down as suggested by Nadia. She started at my feetand massaged both of them before working up my lower left leg to the knee at which point she transferred her interest to the right leg. As she worked on my thighs she was leaning over me from the feet end. I could feel her bare breasts stroking my legs. Her hands worked close to my balls but never touched them. Ust as well I thought or I would have cum on the spot. Next my bums got a good work out from her fingers.In.