Soon James had his hands in Ana’s firm body. She slipped her black negligee to the floor and exposed her bare ass cheeks to James’s touch. The fir...st kiss was deep and my wife moaned with pleasure as the tongue went deep into her mouth; his fingers found the wetness of my wife’s throbbing pussy lips. Ana moaned with his soft touch and held his head tight to her as James sucked her round perfect nipples. At that point she finally let the truth of her feelings out. She offered herself to his. As my dad used to say ... and fly right.”Abby said, “Now, That would be interesting. Speaking of flying, Dean Porter...”“He told me his name was Charles ... you’re saying his name is Dean?”“Daddy ... don’t be stupid. I don’t have permission to call Doctor Porter Charles. But I can call him Dean because that’s what he does. You have permission to call him Charles ... but not Charley or Chuck ... Charles.”“You were saying?”“Dean Porter asked me when you were coming out for a flight.”“Was I. If my wife were to be there at that point of time, I was sure he would jump on her and screw her right there and would cum a truck load. The long and short of it was, by the time we paid the bill and stepped out of the bar, we both were fantasizing about my wife. He was imagining having sex with a beautiful, sexy, meaty married lady, with the help and support of her husband. He was eager to have all my wives naked treasures totally in his control. And I was imagining him fucking her wild in the. ’ ‘I didn’t know you had a job! What do you do?’ ‘I’m a barista in a little coffee shop downtown.’ ‘Oh, which one?’ ‘The Expresso,’ he replied. ‘Oh, cool.’ ‘It’s alright. You should come in today, I’ll give you a free latte.’ ‘I will!’ she said. ‘Get me a couple little plates,’ he said. She grabbed them from the cupboard and he scooped some scrambled eggs onto each. He poured himself a cup of coffee and they sat down next to each other at the dining room table. The smell of the coffee.