Maybe I was mad at myself for thinking the same thing.Some sexual history between my husband and me. Occasionally we would role play. I guess just the... usual stuff married couples do, nothing really kinky compared to what goes on these days. Every now and then he would mention about taking a trip to Kansas City to find a black man to fuck me. Even then I thought he was perverted wanting his wife to fuck another man. Though that may have planted the seed for the events that followed.Now in my. In these days, such a 'garret' studio was only affordable by people with substantial incomes, like hers, and was rarely even available in the better parts of town. She loved the apartment's fin-de-siècle atmosphere and didn't mind the cost. When she went on her own, it was a decision she made with care and never regretted.Paris had been good to her in many ways. She had lived there as a girl, gone to school there until her family's travels took her to Germany and the university. It had been a. In fact, she bore more than a passing resemblance to the great Italian beauty, I realised."Maurice knows I like you. He understands that I have not had a man since my husband was killed." But Safiya, I shouldn't be alone with you! Nor should you be stroking my groin like that! I, you, we, could be killed by your family for this!" Non, non, amant, here in the Shouf mountains we are not Arabic, we are the descendents of Iskander of Macedon's generals and the Phoenicians and later the Romans.. My wonderful Beth had made me cum four times! Well, my fantasy of her had.What am I going to do? Beth has said she wants to make love with me. I want to make love with her. But it's wrong. Ohhhhh. I thought about calling her, but what would I say? Anyway, it's her time to be with Kathy. We're they licking each other's pussies now? Oh that image got my cock up a little. I tried to stroke it again, but I was cummed out.I got up and straightened out Beth's bedspread, so she didn't know I had been.