She fell into a restless night, never really getting to sleep, her mind awhirl about what had happened and what she needed to do.The next morning, aft...er dropping Jack off at the airport; and yes she did play the dutiful wife and kissing him good-by, she drove to Will’s. Calling him from the gate, he let her enter.Will greeted her in the driveway. “Hi roommate, park over there and come on in, I’ll give you the nickel tour.”Although she’d been to Will’s house several times she’d never been. But yet, he managed to have a nice sized cock. His cock stuck straight up and back , and laid on his belly, under his belly button, I looked at me in a cocky way. And winked at me, omg, I could have blown my load right there. I walked over and picked up some baby oil I kept hidden under my bedrail. I opened the bottle and squirted his belly and all his dick. I then began to massage his belly, and that perfect curve under his belly button. Then I grabbed his balls and began to play with them, he. ?” Your question hung in the air, not really asked to or of anyone, but somewhere between being rhetorical and a statement. I didn’t reply, partly because it went without saying but mostly because my mouth was cotton-dry from you seemingly reading my mind in that moment. Tension now filled the empty room, yet we were still the only two bodies there, mere inches between us, still fixated on the rain lashing down outside. All I wanted to do was turn and kiss you. Take you into arms and show you. I could not turn my head to see who that bastard was…Then I kissed my hubby and nodded to the men in general.I managed to twist away from the groping fingers and left the room.The first thing I did was to go to my bedroom and change the thong;Because the one I was wearing was uncomfortably wet for a reason. Entering the garage a few minutes later, I slapped the button to roll the automatic door up. But then I jumped with a little squeak as a deep voice spoke."You should not roll the door up; it.