." confession. Did all those things really happen?" Yes. Those are all scenes from my life. I write them so I never forget the details." I want to sha...re an experience with you. I want us to do something kinky together. I want to share my secret with you. I want you to watch me with another woman. How do we go about making this happen? I'd prefer to have an experience with strangers... people we'll never see again." Let me think on it, darlin'."The next day, I composed an ad and placed it. My wife had what could be referred to as huge breasts.I embraced her tightly, feeling the soft, firm flesh against me. She pulled away, to my disappointment, but then started to slowly dance.My eyes took in every curve as she backed slowly away, dark hair swaying softly. I heard dinner burning, but there was no way I would look away from this show.Her breasts swayed pendulously, as if trying to hypnotise me.Sarah began to slowly pull the bottom of her shirt up, just far enough to show her. Los Angeles had some cold nights in the spring. The medics unwrapped the blanket carefully, making sure they didn’t move whoever was in it. The last fold fell down and I was staring into the wide eyes of Gina Morgan. Her face was covered in burns, her nightgown ripped and sooty. I closed my eyes and turned away, tears leaking out of them. I couldn’t look, I couldn’t, but I had to. I had to look. My eyes opened and I stared, pursed-lipped and breathing shallowly. The medics checked her pulse,. He moved down slightly, leaving a fiery trail of kisses all over her ribcage and tummy. He dipped his tongue into her belly button and he smiled when her stomach muscles twitched. H did that again and again, causing Ariel to giggle. He kissed her belly button, then left hot kisses down to the dark silky curls at the apex of her thighs.He placed kisses all around her womanhood, on her tummy and inner thighs, but carefully avoiding her secret spot, just to tease her. He heard her let out a low.