My wife started telling me about her fuck buddy that she used to see before we were dating. I could see her cheeks actually flushing when she talked a...bout him. My first mistake was asking if he was bigger than me - I officially started down the road to becoming a cuckold. I'm not small by any means, but the way she described his cock as though it was magical. As she started telling me about him, I couldn't help but getting hard. She looked down and laughed as she stroked my cock, asking if I. Smiley do his reports and manage his accounts. He wants to be sure Smiley is the man for the job. So I'm just looking for people, who know him in a business sense." Keeping it confined to his business was more likely to get me the interview. I could branch out to personal questions as the interview moved along."I don't suppose there is any harm in that. I can give you some detailed information. There are some things you might want to ask him about." She suggested. I caught a little edge to her. He made a promise that he wouldn’t be boasting about what had happened, and that he was happy to keep it to himself. As the guy was about to leave, DJ said that it was extremely hard for her not to invite him back in for a “proper” session, but that she resisted..and was proud of herself for it! As soon as he had gone however, she told me that she had lain on the bed and rubbed a load of cums out whist recalling what had just gone on. That story might to some sound like made up fantasist. “I knew you were a dirty slut when you walked in here, now you’re going to get what you need, and want.”He bent his head and took one of my nipples into his mouth, he wasn’t gentle, he bit down, and I felt a mixture of pain, but excitement as well. His fingers were never still, two inside me, his thumb on my clit, rubbing hard circles, exciting it. It as already hard. And I gasped with the pleasure that was building inside me. Then he took them away, and pushed me down onto my knees. That she.