It was Penthouse Letters and the section she had turned to was "Some ones Watching." The letters were about husbands who liked to see their wives with... other men. The scrapbook was full of letters that had been cut out of magazines and they were all about wife watching. I looked at Connie in confusion."What you are looking at is Ronnie's (her husband) biggest fantasy. He wants to watch me with another man. I haven't made up my mind yet, but I probably will do it for him."I shook my head in. He stripped off the rest of his clothes and we walked into the bathroom. He started the water and when it was ready we stepped in together. My body was tingling from being masterfully fucked but sore and aching too. The hot water was divine. Stephen reached out for my semi flaccid cock. “You didn’t get any last time either, as I recall,” he said softly. As we soaped each other, using far more touching than necessary, my cock hardened to it full size. Stephen took my cock along with his together. ’ He was right. ‘We both know your sister is up there sleeping, and IF she wakes up, she’ll just think you’re out looking for me.’ ‘Well aren’t you cocky?’ He grinned, and it almost made her smile too. ‘Listen,’ he said, ‘I know I…ahh…hurt you and all, and I just wanted you to hear it from me that…I’m sorry.’ ‘Could’ve wrote that in an email or something.’ she replied. ‘Ya,’ he sighed, still with his hands in his pockets, ‘But then I wouldn’t have been able to see that sexy ass of yours, and. " Ooops I thought, did Ijust say that a bit forward but what the hell, I wanted his body notliterally you understand just to make love to me.Blushing furiously I turned back to the tea and bacon sandwich I finallyfinished his tea and sandwich got my blushes under control and escapedupstairs to get changed, when I took my tights off I could still feelmyself blushing, I put my toe ring on and my gold ankle chain then Ipicked a pair of 10 denier diamond patterned sheer black tights slippedthese.