I ran a bath and grabbed a glass of wine and set to relax. As soon as I got into the tub, my phone began to ring.I looked at the number, it was Steve.... I answered quickly, "Hi there, I was beginning to think you were never gonna call back." It's been a long week sweetie, but all is ok. How was your week?" Busy and long," I laughed."Well listen, I was wondering if you would like to come to my place for dinner tomorrow night." Sounds lovely," I replied. "Can I come and get ready at your place. It was interesting that now she didn't feel as guilty because now she felt that he'd be finding excitement as well from her text. She knew these kinds of text's turned him on and that's why she wanted to send it. It was almost as if she experienced excitement and he didn't, it really was sort of cheating, but now he'd be excited as well so it was ok. Knowing her husband, she also knew that the text would keep him excited for awhile until she got home. She even pictured him hard and actually. I reached out my hand and he firmly shook it. “Come on in and sit while Ann finishes getting ready. My name is Jim,” he said. We made small talk for quite a bit and I realized this pause was designed ahead of time to be examined by her father. “So this is the man I heard about,” said a voice coming from behind me. I stood up as I turned around and met Ann's mother for the first time. “My name is Mary.” I extended my hand and was looking at an older version of my future wife. She had the same. ’ She said with a giggle. ‘OK, enough of the philosophical mumbo-jumbo…what kind of things are you thinking about?’ ‘Well. I have this desire to be brazen. I dream about taking control of Jon and my sexual activities instead of letting him. I think about making love to his cock. I even think of sucking, kissing, licking and jerking his dick. Until the ‘Moment in the Market’, I never thought about getting pleasure from doing things to him. Now, I can’t stop thinking about it, and every time I.