“Friends, I said” “You’re not telling me something. You’re supposed to tell me everything.”“Am I?”“Yes”“Are you sure?” I lift ...my hips for better access to myself.“Yes” He’s stroking his cock, I can tell by the clipped accent of his words. I take a deep breath and let it out with my admission.“But I’ve been bad, Sweetie. I’ve been so bad.” Another pause, I picture him in his apartment. Muscled, naked and hard, his cock in his heavy hand, the phone held up by a shoulder. He’s sitting in his big,. . just because. There was space for two cars side by side outside the one-car garage, and neither she nor Tom wanted to appear weak by insisting they couldn't deal with the weather, thus...She felt wet snow fall on her nose, and looked up into the sky. Yup. She was probably going to have to dig her car out tomorrow, or at least give it a good brushing off. Lets hear it for her ego!Walking into the garage through the side door, another tradition (was there anything wrong with the front door?. "You remember my birthday, Murphy? You remember where you were?" I said. She looked at me funny."Oh, well, we're married," she giggled. "It's not the same thing," she said."Yes, well, I remember. You said you had to help Don out with some stuff at the office, so you'd be a little late to the party—my birthday party! My birthday party goddamn it! And, I never did get a birthday kiss. By the time you did get back, everyone had left! It was humiliating that my wife—my very own wife—never even made. She been through all rooms though it was 2 bedroom apartment. Our topic started with room cleanliness and other house hold stuffs. She moved to kitchen to see things.She was looking so sexy that I instantly grab her from her waist. And started kissing her neckline. She was moaning slowly. I started kissing those sexy earlobe and chewed them nicely. She was moaning hard hmmmm. Yess… Hmmm …I was half necked already was only in my undie and shorts over it. She grabbed my tool over my shorts and.