They said two weeks, and Travis wants to wait two weeks. Right now, he is too afraid. He thinks about the past year. Travis had been the general man...ager of the city’s largest bank. A boring job, some would say, but being a banker paid well. Well enough that he can afford a suburban home with a pool and a yard and what Karen liked to call ‘the view’. Of course, this view is nothing more than three miles up on a hill looking down at the rising fog of pollution weave clouds through their city’s. My legs shook in anticipation. I cried out; jet after jet of warm sticky cum soon shot inside that black silk prison.“What the… you fucking pervert, those are my favorite panties.” It was Susan, my wife.“I’m sorry… I can explain,” I said as I nervously stared back at her in the mirror. She ran at me like a mad woman slapping me hard in the mouth. “Get out…get out,” she screamed at the top of her voice.Quickly, I grabbed my trousers and shoes, pulling them up before running out the front door.. Then i moved further and started feeling her stomach and her back. After some time she become much much close by putting her leg over me and her breathings were directly coming into my nose. I felt aroused and immediately i moved my hand into her ass crack from out side (god knows from where i got this much courage) due to this act of mine, she moved bit back and then i heard her bangle’s sound and then immediately a jerk pulled my head down, i got shocked and oh my god, it was she who pulled. He's a guy who likes to run as much as I do and his twin sister has the same kind of facial distortion as I do, only not so bad because hers was partially corrected as an infant.Anyhow, things are going well here so far. Thanks again for persisting with the letter. Let's just say all the embarrassment and pain is behind us now, OK?Your friend,CharlieTracy wiped the tear from her cheek. He still didn't trust her but what he wrote was more than she had a right to hope for. Maybe in time ... She.