Second, I knew I was in for a challenge not long after we met. She has a sweet exterior with beautiful golden skin. She is direct without being pushy.... She is lustful and her sexual artistry is a combination of impressionistic oils and surgical precision. Making love with her is like playing chess with life-sized animate players in the middle of a freshly rained forest. Senses high, never knowing whether you will get treated like a King, be in service to the Queen, or get trampled by the Knight.. Just as he said he would he left the curtain cracked and i sneaked over and peeked inside. The guy had his back to me sitting on the edge of the bed while my wife kneeled in front of him sucking his cock. He had his head tilted back moaning loudly as my wife sucked him watching her head bob up and down on his shaft which made my cock so hard it nearly burst through my pants. Finally, i was getting to see what i had waited such a long time for. He reached out with both of his hands and held on. " Wait a minute, Jill. You just told me a story about sucking and fucking my boss and your upset with the way I talk?" Bobby, even with what has happened and what is going to happen, I do not want it to change our relationship." OK beautiful. I understand." I petted and stroked her hair. "Jill, what happens if you say no to Roger?" This is where it gets nasty, Bobby. I asked Roger that same question and his response was 'LA is a tough town. I hope you and Bobby enjoy your life here'. He. Next, she reached down and unbuttoned my jeans. She stood up and I helped her pull down my jeans. Then she sat back down in my lap for another picture. This time, she took off her bra and pressed her wet, red panties on my boxers… she showed me the pic. My bulging boxers with stiff cock were clearly rubbing on her fishnet covered red panties. Wow, young people are good with phones I thought. “can I?” she asked as I looked through some of the pictures, thinking about how this will be great to.