And during one of the times when we were talking, instead of fucking, this salesman said something that really got me to thinking. A salesman always f...inds plenty of cunt when he's on the road, and so did this one. But not in Tuttleville. In that town he couldn't find a piece of ass to save his soul. In other places he could always search out some bored and lonely housewife who was hot and ready to screw, but not there. All the good-looking women in Tuttleville seemed to be well taken care of,. My dick once again stood at attention and saluted her. I knew I need to know more about her. What she was into and how I could get more pictures of this amazing woman.So several nights passed as we talked we found out that we both are in sexless marriages, and that we could hardly stand our other half's. Needless to say we were looking for a way out of our marriages. After sending more and more pictures of each other we discovered that we were craving each other. Not long after we started. I have already found that money makes people do strange things. I’m not sure I care for that program.“On the other hand, I’m young enough to be horny.” I smiled. “I would like a friend. I don’t ask much just that you don’t lie to me.”“X, that won’t be a difficult thing. I prefer the truth. I’ve found that, like my brother, I haven’t embraced my parents’ Eastern Orthodox church or any other but it’s still has some hold on me and how I live. My actions this morning pushed that envelope very hard.. “Aunt Susie! You’re home!” squealed her excited niece, 16-year-old Maria was jumping up and down like an excited puppy. “I won the lead in our school Christmas play!”Freed of her baggage, Susan squealed and joined the teenager in bouncing up and down on her large double bed. A rising star, Maria was fortunate enough to have the phone number of her Aunt Susan when her parents made an illegal border run ... had it been eight years? All of the time and energy she had left from teaching dance, she.