I swear she has the most delicious, tightest and beautiful pussy I have ever tasted. My wife and I have been together for a long time. We are still in... love. She I don’t think has ever cheated on me. I admit I often think of her being with another man secretly for a quick fuck. And if she did that’s fine. I just hope she would share some details so I can jerk off in front of her as she is telling the story and watching me. It excites me to think of her as a naughty girl, sucking some guy she met. We thanked Maria and ‘Uncle Joe’ for making the meal so romantic, and walked back down the hill to Megan’s apartment.“You don’t have to go home right away, do you?” she asked me once we were inside. “I was thinking that we might go back to bed, and...”I smiled at Megan, moved over to her, and slowly pulled her top off. I unfastened her bra, sliding each strap down her arms, until her breasts were exposed. She stood there, motionless as I sucked each breast in turn, moaning softly as I drew each. I looked at my husband and asked him if he was still ok with having some fun and he said go for it. After a few minutes I said well I can think of a better use of my time and I reached over and unfastened my husband's pants. Tom pretended not to look but I could tell he was very interested in what was going on... I pulled out his cock and then pulled his shirt over the top so it was not so obvious to the rest of the movie goers. I looked at Tom and said you want me to play with yours too. . I saw my chance of conquest."Do I disturb you if I stay here in the kitchen?" he asked.I smiled at him with my happiest smile, "Not at all. I'm glad of the company and I like talking."He looked at the bowls and ingredients on the counter very curiously, "What exactly are you doing now?" I'm mixing stuffings for the Hungarian strudels. It's a layered pastry, with thin layers of dough enclosing the most delicious fillings you can imagine ... that's the most important part, you know, the stuffing.