She loved her husband dearly and knew his pride was not malicious, but she would like to help out more then just keeping the house clean and cooking f...or him.When he was home they had an active life. There were always events to go and people to meet. They were well liked in their community and she was would go to country club once in a while. But the ladies there were almost always pretentious and judgmental. But they were good for company sometimes. And their private life was always amazing.. I was so horny I actually started talking about us meeting in his car.I am sharing this here because I feel a little embarrassed and if I'm embarrassed there's probably something interesting for someone, in this documentation of my experience. I don't want to be seen as a chyk who will travel 3 hours via public transportation to get some wicked awesome head from some deud in the back seat of his car.But i am here to write my true sexual experiences. If not here, where? My forthcoming books,. I turned to her and kissed her passionately."Now you're going to pay for your part in Stephanie's Ass Show," I said."Whatsoever do you mean?" she said in her best Scarlet O'Hara voice."This," I said as I picked her up and threw her on my bed. I pulled her top over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra and her perky breasts were there for the taking, which I did. I sucked her right nipple into my mouth and sucked hard. She moaned and grabbed the back of my head."Oh, John!" she moaned.Meanwhile, I. “You okay?” I asked her as she walked, so tense, up to the door of our house.“I’m fine,” she said, her voice strained.Jenny was a cute girl, her light-brown hair held back from her face by a pink headband, her cheeks delicate, her lips pink and kissable. Beneath her dress and tights, she had a sexy body with round breasts and pink nipples and sleek thighs. She definitely could dress better.“Is it about what we did?” I asked as she pulled out her keys from her purse. Mom was at her practice and.