I told my wife to go and get him another beer. She took that as her cue for me to talk to him. I told him that I had to take care of an emergency at w...ork and I would be out for at least two hours. I flat out said, "Can you keep my wife company while I am out? You won't hear from me for at least two hours". I looked him in the eye and said, "I know she enjoys your company. She always talks about you, if you know what I mean. He smiled and said, "Yes, I will gladly take care of her while you are. Her expression was serious and for a second I thought she was going to scold me for being personal. But she surprised me by smiling that same contented smile I had seen the day before when she was bouncing up and down on my cock. "You wouldn't give me any more so I used my husband."The way she said it, like she had used her husband as a second choice, made me wonder it she preferred having sex with me over him. "Don't you think I would have given you more if I could have justified my actions? I. What can you say except, yes! She came over and we kissed – such a nice smell, such a nice taste and such a natural action. My dick throbbed and she noticed this – giving it a quick squeeze. Down on her knees, she releases it – and I receive a nice flattering compliment. It appears not all that she has seen has such a package and her current superstar boyfriend has a small cock. I am not used to such attention from a superstar, and certainly not from someone like her. After a few moments I. He told me to kick off my shoes. The stone floor was ever so cold on my feet. He could see I was cold, and opened the back door, letting even more cold air into the room. He took a large bag of ice from the freezer and placed it on the work top. I just watched, transfixed, as he split the bag with a knife, spilling the contents all over the work surface. He walked behind my back. I felt the zipper on my dress sliding down, ever so slowly. Now this whole scenario was turning me on. I stepped out.