And he IS my husband. XXX “I can do that.”
John entered the shower naked, met his wife’s back. Kelly brought her over and we played around a little. Never imagined anything like that would be “her thing”. “Baby, nice to have you here again,” as she cuddled back against his warmth and arms. Mary had felt Kelly’s pubic hair brushing against her butt, and breasts poking her shoulder blades. Sex with us is a lot more than that. Never imagined anything like that would be “her thing”. He’d been stuck in a round of business day and night, barely a chance to enjoy the nightlife of the city made for enjoyment. The couple ate amid sandalwood incense and candles, while Carole King sang softly in the background.




















