V.Several vodka’s ( about 5 ish ) later I remembered a roll up I had been given some weeks earlier, smoke it outside I was warned, so I grab my red ...leather jacket and handbag and headed toward the front door. I’ll go to the late shop 10 mins away and get some more ciggie’s I was running low, must be the nerves. Now walking in 5′ heels after a good few vodka’s is not easy, I lit my roll up and headed toward the shop, I managed to finish my ciggie well before I reached the shop, soon after I. I shook my head, you ladies really talk about cocks? She said of course we do. That evening as we sat on the patio relaxing my wife brought up her conversation with Mandy. She said that she had invited my wife to spend a weekend at their cabin in the north Georgia mountains. I said just you two girls? She waited a moment before saying not exactly. Even though my wife has sex outside the marriage she always does it either here or at one particular motel. That way she is safe she always said.. I dropped them out the door then started shaving. A week worth of growth isn’t good enough. It would need to be two or three before it would look good. When I finished, I ran the shower and stepped in. Warm clean water and lots of soap. I grabbed a washcloth and did a good once over. While I had the water rinse off the soap from my face, I felt a hand on my back. I didn’t move, just enjoyed her touch. Her arms wrapped around me and then I felt her body spooning into mine. This is not what I. His eyes flicked downward for just a second then back into her eyes. Even his brief gaze made her feel hotter. She felt her clit seem to grow again and throb in hunger for his touch.She wanted so badly to touch her pussy, to strum her thumb over her aching clit, but she couldn’t. Not until he told her she could. Her mind was silently screaming, “Daddy, please. I need to rub my clit. Just once. Just a little flick. She didn’t dare though because if she touched it she knew she wouldn’t stop until.