Even though we were talking some casual things, my dick didn’t lose its erection.Then she asked me to turn around and I did. The first thing she not...iced was the bulge inside the towel. She laughed and tried hard to control her laughter. I wasn’t feeling shame rather I stood proudly and lifted my arms and locked my fingers behind my head.After a few minutes of suppressed laughs, she applied soap on my chest. She touched my nipples and massaged them. She moved her hands down and applied soap till. My hot sexy wife...so easy to turn on...You dork! You almost tricked me into giving you MY fantasy!But what did you think of then? I could feel you got excited, your breath, your hand....you got more intense....so.....did you think of a wood hard dick?Mhm, you replied...Me to, I said....You? Did you fantasy about a dick???Yes...I smiled...you and a dick....or dicks.....wooden hard dicks....Oh...little me....and dicks.....your playing got intense......you would like that, would you not? What. Her stomach pulsed rapidly up and down with her short gasps of pleasure. Pete was unstirred, constant. His absolute steadiness in her state of un-tempered ecstasy only excited her more. He was in charge, in control during this state of chaos, and perfectly at ease and she liked it. She loved it. Pete lifted his head slowly and moved his head closer to Kara’s. She braced herself for the smell. It was awful. The taste was worse. There was nothing like the taste of your own pussy on. But it wasn't fair to take me there and not tell me what theywere going to do to me." She wanted to surprise you." She certainly did." She thought you would like it. Why didn't you just say 'no'." I don't know." I want you to tell her you're sorry tomorrow." Okay. Did you think I would like it?" I thought you might but I guess you didn't. You were nice to the stylistweren't you?" Yes. She was cool about the whole thing." Your nails do look nice now, very clean and neat."I had to agree. "I think.