My sweet wife entered her Boss’ office, finding Barbara sitting at her desk; a tall elegant man was there too besides her.The Boss was Barbara; an o...ld slutty lesbian lady; who had taken advantage of my sensual wife’s body during a business trip they had shared some time ago.The man there was the infamous Carlo; an Italian type guy who had climbed to the Deputy Manager position.I knew the bastard had been always flirting with my sweet wife, trying to convince her about a good fucking session,. But I know she wants me to fuck her hard and fast. So I finally pound that pussy hard and fast. Just as I am about to cum I pull my cock out and spready her ass cheeks apart and point to the head of my cock to the rim of her asshole. I am now pumping cum in her asshole. But she isnt here so back to reality. But I still need to bust a nut. So I turn on the video she picked out for me of us fucking. She chose the one with my rock hard cock, I am laying on my back on the floor. She starts. When I went to bathe a week later, she stayed back in the room with my twin. We discovered why my aunt came to live with us on my return. She was a nymphomaniac and expected to get her first period around fourteen because she was a late bloomer. My parents knew all of that. They guided her into my bed while my brother learned how to satisfy fifteen girls’ needs by learning how to ride out the pleasure. Those girls taught him the importance of staying hard even if he got off. It was training for. This wasn?t something I couldjust agree to. I needed to think. Perhaps there were other ways I couldclear my writers block? Other writers did it without resorting to magic!I found myself sitting on a bench in the park, not far from my apartment.Looking out over the park often helped me clear my mind.I watched a couple of women pass by. I?m not ashamed to admit I?d usuallylook at them in the way most guys would. But now I found myself thinkingabout what it must be like to be them. A blonde.