Once he’d left, I was still feeling horny, so I darted up to our bedroom and got out my favourite vibrator, along with one of my husband’s fancy s...carves. Placing the vibrator against my clit, I immediately set it to the second-most powerful setting, too impatient to bother with letting my orgasm build for a while. I teased myself with his scarf, caressing my perky breasts with the fabric and dragging it along the length of my stomach, before balling it up and pressing it between my legs, to. Her head was still on my shoulder and I felt her breasts burning into my arm as her hands circled my waist and she hugged me. I reached around and hugged her back. The closeness of her and the smell of her hair brought back that other aroma and against my will my cock twitched and began to grow thicker. I shifted to conceal it from her."You don't want to cuddle me do you?" She pulled back with a mock pout."Yes I do. It's just that I was a bit, umm, uncomfortable." What with me?"No, just the. John had had an excruciating long day, the classes he taught seemed to drag and the evening’s papers to grade bore down upon his shoulders like an unseen weight before the day had even gotten half way through. His briefcase slid into its normal spot, but He stopped and eyes it for a moment, giving the leather a slight tap with his toe as he moved it. “Did that thing really weigh that much or is it my mind playing tricks on me?” He thought to Himself. John’s usual routine was to come home and. ...Whew! I said the obvious.... "that feels really good, you have beautiful hands" and she leaned to me and kissed me on the lips with the most passionate lasting kiss ever. I moved my hand to the back of her neck and held her firmly as we continued kissing ever so slowly but passionately. I moved my hands to her side just under her arms gently touching the side of her breasts and slid my hands slowly up and down enjoying her curve's and hips. I so wanted to place my hand on her breasts but.