My eyes strayed at her knees. Those wonderfully becoming and enchantingknees and the modest peek of sleek adjoining thigh. All guys naturallywonder wh...at mysteries and delights lie in anticipation far up beyondthose huddled limbs, and my wet dreams of late were no exceptiondespite her innocent image. To my senses and budding libido, there wasno difference between Julie Ann Foster and Joyce Shaeffer...Having real sex with Julie Ann!Wonder what that'd be like!Maybe some bigoted purist macho corner. ?Good night.?Mary turned off the light and left. The headache was going away, and soon I was asleep. I woke up a couple of hours later than normal, feeling pretty good, and was late to work. The day was normal, and I picked up Mary after work. On the drive home we talked about what had happened yesterday.Mary asked, ?How are you feeling???I’m fine. Are you still mad at me for putting a camera in the bedroom???No, I got over that after I went out yesterday and ran into Tony. Do you understand. As the last spurt of hot cum was entering her ass she reached under my balls slide a long oily finger up my ass and massaged my prostate to make sure she got every bit of cum out of my balls. The pleasure was so intense I just closed my eyes enjoying the moment, I heard Tom say he was ready to take the wheel. Told be to go below and get something to eat. When I got below Karen was just finishing one of her expert blow jobs on the crew member she met at the O club. The rest where putting on. If you were my wife. Id show you how you should be treated. I looked into her eyes they her tearing up as one was falling down her cheek. I touched her chin wiping the tear away lifted her mouth to mine and I kissed her lightly on the lips. Im sorry, She said, That was inappr- My lips were on hers again, and I pushed my tongue passed her lips, and hers pushed back. We sat there making out on the couch like a pair of horny teenagers (thats half right). I recalled that women generally dont hit.