I told her yes. She went to lock the door, so no one would steal anything while we were alone downstairs. She took my hand and lead me down the stai...rs. Once down there she pulled out this crappy painting, I tried to show some interest but all I could do was wonder what she would look like naked. Then out of the no where she said that there was something about me that made her want to fuck me. We embraced a passionate kiss and my hands were all over her as were hands all over me. Within. Now, you know how they say that the eyes are the windows to the soul? If that was the case, looking into Amanda's sparkling green eyes was like looking into a mansion lit up for a Christmas party. I was sitting behind the counter totaling up receipts in preparation for closing, when the door jingled and in she walked.I looked up and fell into her eyes. It was like I'd been struck by lightning. I felt the spark jump. I must've stared at her for only a couple of seconds, but it felt like an. I pulled back, I knew I shouldn’t have kissed him, and I was sure he was going to be upset. I couldn’t have been more wrong. His face softened into a smile and he pulled me close and kissed me back. I hesitated for a moment then realised I wanted this, I wanted him to kiss me. I gently touched his lips with my tongue and he opened his soft pink lips and allowed me to probe his mouth and tongue with mine before softly twisting his tongue around mine and into my mouth. It was a long, soft, tender. "He paused, and, feeling that something was necessary, I asked "How?"He smiled. "You remember your surprise night of hot sex in front of the television?" Yes," I said."Before she came to you that night, your wife slipped a special suppository into her vagina, one which, dissolved in her own fluids and mixed with your own semen, created a magical potion which penetrated the skin of your penis, entered your bloodstream, and caused you to enter a deep trance, one in which your mind was fully.