"I lightly touched her lips causing her to shudder and inhale sharply. I looked up and smiled at her. Her eyes were so glazed I wasn't sure she could ...even see me. I began to stroke her slowly. My touch was so light that I barely felt her. But she could feel me. A low chorus of sounds began to rain upon my ears, "MMMM's" and "AHHHH's" and "OHHHH's" and the occasional "yes." Her lips began to open as I pressed a little harder. Up one side and down the other, sometimes two fingers straddling her. . mmm ... I can see you’re a natural at this!’ you said appreciatively, slipping a hand under your skirt and past the gusset of your panties to poke a finger into your own pussy.And then, just a few seconds ago, after a spell of increasingly eager tit-slurping from my best friend, you detached Stephanie gently and told her to go round to the far side of your desk. Then you approached me from behind, knelt down and gripped me by the ankles, spread my legs wide apart and began your feasting on. Two days later Tom was flying down to Tampa. After landing he took the airport shuttle to Carrie’s condo in Clearwater, Florida. Carrie had mailed him the keys to her condo and the signed title to the car that was there.On the flight down he had time to think about Kim and Ellie. They were up north and Tom didn’t know if he would find any female companionship during his time in Florida. He decided he would become pro-active to try find and have the company of a woman in the time he was in. I was cleaning his room one day while he was in the hospital and I found the letter. It was worn, folded and unfolded so many times that it was almost in pieces. There were bleached spots on it that indicated water stains, probably tears I guessed. I took it and carefully unfolded it and laid it on the table to read. My darling husband David, I can’t go on this way any more. I have to tell you something and it breaks my heart to do it. I was unfaithful to you with Walter Hodges. It was only.