"What was that all about?" her husband inquired afterward. "I needed it," Helen told him simply. Helen found that she needed it quite often. At first,... her husband responded to her - gratefully, enthusiastically, vigorously and repeatedly. In time, his interest waned. Helen's did not. The photograph had enflamed something long dormant within her. Her comfortable life, at one time so safe and satisfying, now seemed leaden and mundane. She engaged in wild flights of fantasy regarding the girl in. Her face is pretty too, with long eyelashes, sculpted cheekbones and big, blue eyes that tease and smile at the same time. Her long brown hair rests on her shoulders in thick, tousled layers like in one of those Pantene Pro-V commercials.One memory seared in to my brain from my early teenage years is of Mom parading around the house one evening in nothing but her heels and underwear. I was sitting on the couch in the living room watching TV when a flurry of long limbs and blow-dried hair burst. Chl bhi nhi paa rhi thi m usko utha ke bathroom le gya vaha uska khoon saaf kiya aur chodna shurubkr diyaJb hm bhar aaye tb usne mujhe kaha kiSonia – kya khaoge ??Me- mene kaha ki jo dinner kiya tha kl raat koSonia – nhi vo aaj raat ka dinner hoga abhi …..Me- abhi kya??Sonia – m ek baar ek gaon ke aadmi se chudi thi tb usne mujhe uska moot pilaya tha, to ab smjh aaya kya h aaj ka breakfastMe – haa aa gya!!Sonia-to ho jao readyMe- okFir hm dono ne ek doosre ke glass m moota aur hm dono ne moot. He watched as they ordered and his wife held the man’s hand and looked into his eyes. Sandy looked so fucking hot!Donny watched as got some ice coffees and then came out and enjoyed them not far from where he sat. Again he watched his wife and her boyfriend kissed and touched each other. Donny was suddenly aware that his own cock was stiff. He watched as Sandy nonchalantly reached over and stroked the guys cock. He whispered something in her ear and she smiled and shook her head yes. Donny felt.