To my surprise, she was dripping wet! Her sudden exposure had turned her on, too.To my surprise, she was dripping wet! Her sudden exposure had turned her on, too. Andrea pulled her lips away from mine and said, "David, I'm so hot! I want you to fuck me, right here!" And I did. Right there on the livingroom floor. A couple of weeks later, the computer system at work went down, and we all left early. As I walked home from the bus stop, I could see two bicycles on my front porch. I opened the front door and immediately heard moaning noises from the bedroom. Trying to be as quiet as possible, I snuck out and crept around the side of the house to look in the bedroom window. When I looked inside, I saw Andrea lying on her back with her legs spread open. Tommy, the paperboy, was sliding his large and hard cock in and out of my wife's cunt, and Tommy's even bigger friend was sliding his cock in and out of her mouth! After they left, I walked back around front and let myself in. Andrea was taking a shower. I walked into the bathroom and told her what I had just seen. She immediately begged me not to get angry and promised that it would never happen again. I told her to my surprise, as well as hers, that I was a little angry, a little jealous and a lot turned-on. After we fucked out brains out for the next hour, Andrea told me all about it. The day after Tommy had seen Andrea naked at the front door was collection day for the paper. Andrea had very little on -- only one of my dress shirts, with few buttons buttoned -- but invited Tommy and his big friend in, anyway, while she got the money. She said she was really enjoying the hard, hot looks her body was getting from the two young guys. When she couldn't find anything under a twenty dollar bill, Tommy said he couldn't make change, but maybe Andrea would like to pay "another way. |