Her husband had probably gone to bed hours before. She slipped off her shoes and padded through the house and into the master suite where he lay sleep...ing, heading toward the bathroom. Closing the door and turning the lights down low, she stripped out of her dress, bra and panties for the second time that night.Standing in her stockinged feet she looked at herself in the mirror. He had been right, "a night to remember" she smiled to herself. She felt so alive, so sensual.Samantha frowned. She. ”Alice offered a brilliant smile and said, “Sure. Let me know when you’re ready.”Clint typed in the number as she said it, and sent the message. Justin rapidly responded with a request to call her immediately. Alice agreed, and only seconds after Clint sent the message, her phone rang.“Okay, I’ll talk to you then. Bye,” she said as she ended the call. She then explained, “He’s going to call me as soon as he gets home from his trip, and make arrangements to come out. He asked if we’d save that. If it is more ancient and somewhat faded, I let my imagination come up with the details surrounding the basic concept. As such, my fantasies are a blend of reality and fiction.This particular fantasy happened a few months ago. I had only just created my bucket list—for those of you who are unaware of this fact, I recently started doing all the things I told myself I would one day do, only to put them off over and over again—and one of the first items on the list was: Ride a horse.I have a vague. She had three orgasms, sitting bolt upright, before she found out what it felt like to lean forward and torture her own clitty. She was on the verge of her second orgasm that way when he told her to get off, because he was about to cum. She thought about it for only a second or two and then leaned down, plastered her lips to his, and hunched her hips faster to get herself over the edge.The feel of his hot fluid spurting in her just made it better.“You are insane,” he whispered as she lay limply.