"I don't know darling, what would you like to do?"I smile to myself as he looks at the sexy underwear on the table,"Would you like to help mummy get d...ressed?"His eyes light up with excitement,"Oh yes please mummy, I like doing that!" I know you do darling, because you're a very naughty boy aren't you?"I slide the skirt down over my hips and thighs and let it drop to the floor,"You can look at me darling" I say softly, "Mummy likes you to look at her"I'm wet between my legs, very wet, the. Back then, and one of the reasons I got divorced, I had performance issues. I had some left over Cialis so I took one. Then I started conversing with some guys that had emailed me. I flirted with a few guys, I could tell some were not serious. I eventually started emailing back and forth with a guy that was not far from me. By then, the Cialis had kicked in and my cock was like a flag pole. I sent him some picks and he almost begged to come over. As I wrote the reply with my address my heart. I noticed she had no panties on. She must have known what she was coming over to do and came prepared. I saw that she was already wet, probably from the memories of her and my mom masturbating in public when they were younger, or maybe it was from looking at me. She had small pussy lips and was pink in colour. She was shaved completely, and already had an erect clit which I noticed had a small silver ring pierced through the hood. She took off her top reveling her perky 34C tits with small. “And what if I have!” I smiled awkwardly, looking into the worried eyes of my husband.Robert and I have fantasised post coital on many occasions of me taking a lover. Sometimes with Robert present or sometimes with me out dancing and clubbing, acting the slut and inevitably getting fucked. Up until tonight, this had always been a fantasy and I wasn’t one hundred percent sure that Robert would be ok with what I had just done.Robert looked slightly nervous but his face was flushed with.