"Do you want to cum? Do you want to cum little girl?"I eagerly begged her to let me. She grabbed my knees and threw them back until the touched my ear...s, then fucked me Amazon style. She plunged her sopping wet pussy onto my cock as her strap-on bounced with each thrust. All I could do was beg for more. Was that really me I was hearing? Was I one step closer to being the slut I dressed out to be at the start of the evening?"Oh God Yes!" I heard. "Fuck me harder!" I screamed. "Make me. “Do you have any idea how many times I have thought about this”Her look was wanting and her voice seductive,“I am guessing more than a few”My right hand went from her stomach up her shirt and caressed the underside of her left breast as my right knee gyrated between her legs into her pussy. I wanted to make her beg, I wanted her to feel the years of anguish she caused me. I could feel her untamed bush beneath her panties. My left hand slid under her chin, rubbing my thumb over her bottom lip. I. Oh I love looking at my wife in her bra and panties! She has so many too! Two drawers full of nothing but pretty bras and panties, and she looked beautiful!She then said to me "oh I love you honey, you're the best husband in the world!" Hmmmm" I thought, "she must have been dancing with some attractive man and well it just made her come home hot and ready for me!"As she climbed into our bed and snuggled up next to me, I could smell a hint of cologne on her along with the scent of the nightclub.. It wouldn’t get much play after June 1st, though, as I was impatiently awaiting the release of Ultima VI: The False Prophet. I’d probably come back to Sim City, or maybe Empire: Wargame of the Century. I played Sim City for about thirty minutes before I had to leave to run with Jacquelyn.“Hi!” I said.“Hi yourself!” she replied with a huge smile.We started walking towards the park.“When’s our last day?” I asked.“June 26th,” she said. “I’m going to miss running with you!”“You need to keep doing.