I smiled to myself, "Well I've been a dirty cow and now it's back to motherhood." I wondered if anything would ever be the same again. I d...idn't think it would. Following my experience with my neighbour my mind was in a turmoil. I really enjoyed what had happened but felt guilty for being unfaithful to my husband. It may seem silly but I decided the only option, to give me peace of mind, was to confess what I had done - well some of it at least. I. Dulcinea... {br}DON QUIXOTEThen perhaps ... perhaps,it was not a dream...ALDONZA(kneeling by Quixote again, holding his head up with her own strength.)You spoke of a dream. And about the Quest!DON QUIXOTEQuest?ALDONZAYes, how you must fight and it doesn’t matter whether you win or lose, if only you follow the Quest!DON QUIXOTEThe words. Tell me pleas... , the words!ALDONZA“To dream the impossible dream...”but they’re your own words!“To fight the unbearable foe...”Don’t you remember?“To bear. Never have I been turned on like that by a limp dick. I do love taking a cold, limp dick in my mouth in a filthy dark restroom and feeling it expand in my hot mouth; but this was different. I was so happy sucking his soft baggy cock with the silk cord tied around the base that I didn't care if it took him an hour to cum. But it seldom took more than twenty minutes. With Japanese precision, it took almost exactly twenty minutes each time. I had to perform the labors of Hercules before he would. The first weekend she was to be home from Sheila's I took the kids and went to visit my brother and his family giving them all a story about Charlene being called away on a business trip. I spent the week in a daze. I just couldn't get my head around the pictures I'd seen. The odd thing was that I had a hard- on the whole time. I couldn't get those images out of my mind.I decided to be home the following weekend to have it out with her. I needed to know what made her do those things. We needed.