Maybe one day. Who was she kidding? Of course she would…especially once he asked. That’s the kind of friendship they possess. Open. Honest. Non-ju...dgmental. In the meantime, Dee would keep her dirty secret from her lover until the time was right. She would then go on to tell him how totally drunk she got in the bar that night with Rami, how he sweetly cared for her, how they had such good conversation about everything…even down to her sharing the story about how she got her trucker t-shirt and. I wanted to know what it took to satisfy a woman like Thalia. He had a thick cock, much thicker than mine, but about 5” long. I might not fill her up, but I would go 2” deeper. I snapped back to find Thalia circling the tip of his cock, and took it into her mouth. Her crimson lips engulfed his fat cockhead, and her tongue snaked out to tickle the underside, she was clearly a skilled dick sucker. I envied Jeff. “You are the luckiest fucking guy I know Jeff. The luckiest motherfucker I know.” I. ” She sighed deeply and took a gulp of beer.“What made you change?”“You know why. You did it.”“Maybe, but you had to want to change.”“I was afraid and I’m really shy, but you touched something in me by the way you talked. You really turned me on and when you grabbed me up in the hayfield. I wanted to let loose and now I just want to be the real me, not the good little girl like everyone thinks I am. I want to be bad, but I also want to be loved.”“Bad? Loved?”“Yeah, I have fantasies. I met some. I’ve a fantasy of seeing my wife getting fucked royally by a nice hard juicy cock. I’ve tried to talk to her getting laid, but she is not ready to go for a new one other than mine. This is an incident which happened recently when my wife was returning from her mother’s place.She was coming to Pune by Train. Due to the summer rush, all the tickets were booked to the limits. She somehow managed to get a confirmed seat in the 1st class AC compartment. She was not aware that it is an independent.