It was a strange thing, she could still remember the carnation I gave her that first day, she could remember every touch, every sensation of the first... time we made love, but she couldn’t remember if she had put on her shoes without looking. Detective Hammond listened intently as I went on, pausing me when the tape ran out and he had to open the machine and flip the cassette. When he nodded to me I continued my recollection of her declining state of mind. Her husband had all but abandoned her,. Boy was she was pissed at him! Generally, he visited a couple of times a week to fuck her and have her suck his cock, as his wife didn't take care of him any more. He had been fucking my wife for several years now and we generally had a good time, both of us fucking her and she would suck him off while I fucked her. "Why don't we go down to Bobby's," she said, "and he can fuck me."Bobby hadn't fucked her before, but we had talked about him a couple times. He lived quite a way from us and I. He doesn't have to wear makeup all the timeso I'm not too concerned about lipstick stains on my intimates. When I getlipstick stains on his panties, I have to spend extra time hand washing soI was being a little extra careful this morning.Oh how I love his yellow panties. The waistband is a two-inch Chantillylace and there is a quarter inch lace around the leg openings. I just loveto lick that lace right up to his penis. Then I'll spend like 10 minutesjust licking those panties. It feels so. He gave me two more spurts and then held me in place as I pleasured his glans and shaft and then took him deep throat again. I alternated that for at least another minute as he convulsed with pleasure and then began to go soft. He slowly pulled out as I swallowed the remainder of his man juice and then holding my head in his hands I looked up at him and he smiled down at me and said “Thanks. You are fantastic.” I gave his cock a few more sucks and flicks but he was done. At that point I.