She hadn’t called me that for over a week. Carmen’s call must have made her feel sexy again. “The kids were a nightmare!” I complained, fillin...g my own glass and giving her a peck on the lips. She raised an eyebrow as if asking me what they had done but I had moved on to a new agenda. “What’s got you in the Hotwife mood again?” I asked straight out. She blushed. “Is it that obvious?” I grinned and nodded. “To the trained eye - and ear!” “Well, Cucky-Boy Smartypants,” she grinned, her eyes a. If I'm already this wet, there's no way I'll make it all night without cumming!I run the razor quickly over the stubble on my legs and thighs (damned cold offices! Always giving me goosebumps and tightening my nipples under my thin work blouses) and then get out, eager to see what I'm supposed to do next. I spot a card on the counter in the bathroom and I pick it up eagerly, incredibly aware of my smooth cunt and the breeze from the open window playing with my privates. It says Hey there slut,. 5 inches long and its girth is 5 inch. I have good stamina and can satisfy any woman regardless of age. This story is a sequel to my previous story. You can read my previous story, which was titled as “Unforgettable Valentine’s Day with Friend’s Hot Girlfriend” which was really liked by the readers. I am grateful to all the readers, your love and support are the pillar for our writing world, which encourage us to bring more joyful and interesting stories among you and write with more flavors of. Ursula, called Tim again that evening, his delight at the TV being c***dlike having not had one in the old cottage, where electricity had not penetrated! Over tea and cake, she broached the subject of his sex life with mother, asking if he had ever slept with anyone else, He replied that he had not exclaiming it in a way that said “the very thought !” She went at it another way, telling him of her own life with her husband, who was she said “timid in bed” expecting her to “take the lead in all.