It sprang tofull erection immediately and he reached for it to release his need toejaculate."Not so fast," hi wife ordered. "It's not quite that easy...." Sheproduced a black patent, peep toed high heel pump. He reacted at onceand for reason he knew he just had to have that shoe. He felt his needto relieve himself grow even stronger and for some reason he reached forthe shoe. Somehow he knew what he must do. He took it in his hands andplaced it over his cock. Slowly at first, then faster. "You have a great set of tits," Stacey said as her tiny hands hefted the large globes. "I want to suck on those big nipples."Karen leaned back slightly and pushed her chest out as Stacey leaned in. Her hands wrapped around one of the huge breasts and squeezed it as her lips latched onto the big, swollen nipple. Karen ran her hand through Stacey's long red hair and moaned. Stacey suckled on both breasts as she squeezed and massaged them. She pulled away and the two of them kissed again.I got. She insisted so I sat and turned my computer on. Im here now sitting here and cant think of one damn thing to write about. She is telling me to think hard but nothing is comming to me. She is telling me to relax while she is rubbing my neck. That feels nice. My god she is touching my boob playfully and is laughing. "Write aboutthat" she just said as she is doing her little massage. Let me see, I am sitting here getting felt up by some woman that drove me home and I. The married women you know seem to take it as a personal affront to them and they are forever trying to fix you up with some candidate "Who is just perfect for you" and who will end your bachelor status. The married men that you know do the same only their reason is that they can't stand to see you happy when they aren't. The solution? Drag you down into the pit with them. I soon got to the point where I automatically found excuses every time someone invited me over for dinner or to a party.But.