I remember how wet she was, it was flowing out, and she was so hot inside, it was like she had a fever. I knew it wasn't time for her period; in fact ...she was at maximum fertility right then. And she was so loose... Oh my god it felt incredible. I always loved it when we did it twice, even better three times, because after the first time she was nice and loose and gooey. Nothing turns me on more than a woman who has just been fucked, and no one turns me on like my wife. At first I didn't think. ‘When I’m at home, I’m Carla. And I want to be as womanly as possible, and I don’t feel I am like this. I’m just a bit confused at the moment. Maybe when this bets’ over and done with, and things get back to normal, I’ll be okay.’ Hannah pulled me towards her and held me for a moment. When we separated, she said that, talking of Carla, we needed to get her ready for the weekend. She switched the water off before stepping out of the shower, returning with the foul smelling cream she’d used on me. It was time for some one handed research! Squeezing some lotion into my right hand I slathered my demandingly hard cock with the lotion. It was cold at first as it always was. Making sure to coat my hand and cock completely. I loved the feeling as it warmed up while I was slowly lathering up. I just sat back for a bit and enjoyed the sensation. Looking over at the cover, I was still a bit confused. So I opened the book, skipping past the title page and index I went to the first pictorial. There. But, she’s cute with her hair pulled immaculately into a top bun and an effervescent attitude that seems, infectious. So, I smile and politely inquire as to what mat she’d like me to take.“It’s Penelope, correct?” She asks.“Yes.”“Well, Penelope, you are my only client for this session,” she waves an upturned palm to the room. “So, the floor is literally yours to choose from.”I slip off my sandals to place them, along with my bag, in a cubby and spy an orchid that sits atop the cubed shelving..