Relax! She gently held the tips of his short nails on the inside of my thigh and began to caress me. I threw my hands behind my head, opleva somewher...e in the seven heavens, her breath and touch the clouds, or maybe kisses. Further, resembled the flight up is on the rise. Her lips slid between my Breasts, gently touching the hot wet tongue inflamed skin, lower and lower, but her lips are traveling across my belly trembled with emotion, that relate untidy pubic hair, tickling my thighs. I. ‘K, beright back let me change. ‘ Following her to our bedroom I standbehind her and start to caress her as she takes off her cloths. As shestands there nude she opens the dresser drawer to get out a pair ofpanties. Handing her the dress I say, ‘ Here just put this on & hurry.You won’t need those later, ‘ I tell her. ‘Are you sure ‘ she asks asshe thinks about her errand. ‘No, it’s cool. Just go over, say hi &welcome them.’ Standing in the living room I watch as she slowly walksacross the. ”“Mmmm-hmmm,” she said, kissing me, then she bounced, twisted, straddled me.Oh, god… her jeans. My jeans. A couple of pairs of underwear. All there was between me and what may very well be nirvana on earth.Kissssss. “How much of me do you want?”I looked at those blue eyes. “All of you.”“Be careful what you wish for,” she said. We kept on kissing, my hands roaming, holding her in place, her hands cupping the back of my head, just to let me know that she wasn’t trying to escape my kisses because. I just kept the images in my head whenever I masturbated ... which was often.Dale left the company in the New Year and the thought of him faded. Then one night after sex with my wife (we were still having sex then) he crossed my mind again.Laying there I asked her if she remembered Dale. "Well of course I do," she said. Asking if they had ever done anything drew an empathic, "No".She went on to tell me he had flirted, even hinted at going further but he had never crossed the line with her ....