His face came down and our lips met. Moments later his hands were cupping my breasts through my blouse. I didn’t know what to do. I should be pushin... him away; I had only met the man a couple of hours ago. Hell, I didn’t even know his name and he was touching me; he was not only touching me, he was also undoing my blouse. His lips broke away from mine and he concentrated on undoing my blouse. I just stood there and let him take it off. His hands then went round my back to my bra fastenings. I. Honesty, she wasn't even on his level of women, no disrespect, but my wife is a simple jeans and t shirt kinda gal. About a half hour later, I was talking with some friends and noticed my wife wasn't in the room. I figured she went to the bathroom or something and continued talking with friends. Eventually I had to go to the bathroom also, as I walked down the hallway to the bathroom I heard some moaning and grunting, as I nudged the bedroom door open, I couldn't believe my eyes. My wife was. More

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