So I was madder than hell. I was a hot woman in my late twenties’ but very still attractive. I could tell from the glances I got from the horny men. To be honest I don’t know why husband was wasting time with a little slut when I can rumble and rock and roll and raise the roof and break the bed, and game all night long; and he was wasting it on some tramp that likely didn't have half my experience in pleasing men. I wished for my school days again, when boys and girls played Kalongolongo and explored each other's bodies. Then when you get older you grope each other’s bodies, then progress to lips kissing, then lips kissing everywhere, lips and tongues all over each other’s bodies only if there are good at the ‘game’. Until finally on that day you play the game past the limit, you go all the Oral Sex way, you do it. It never seems planned but it always seemed inevitable in retrospect. That the trip down the slippery slope to having sex was something that was ultimately unavoidable. Was it like that for my husband's affairs? Was he trying to recapture his youth, like that answer to the same question in ‘Nairobi half-life’? When the hell was 'The Cheating Cow' blowjob going to call? I have wanted a chance to give him hell before Douglas came home from school, but he said he would call when Douglas was in. Maybe I should have an affair with a younger man, to recapture my own youth. To be like a kid again, making out on the couch, with giving head no one else but only us. Just the two alone; to amateur kiss, and grope, and lick, and taste, and make sweet love to my casting sweetheart. I continued to tug my long brown nipples and stroke my slick crotch. I drifted off into the fantasy of being laid by my first boyfriend, with fingers guiding my body toward a release. A climax I had saved up for the Cheat's homecoming, but now was just a mass of tension needing to be unsprang. I thought for a moment, my inhibitions lowered by the alcohol and more than a little aroused from giving head the weed, then I smiled my sexiest smile and said, "Why not?" His mom scooted forward slightly in her chair and began giving Kyle a foot-job which caused his cock to become fully Oral Sex amateur erect in seconds. Just grabbing a robe and almost running to blowjob the other side of the house casting did not help in keeping me totally covered…and I did not care. Thrice. She was imagining whether or not she could guess the size, condom or not. “I didn’t shave it.” He turned to see my bare bottom. The outside aspect was more difficult. I had to stop. What are you doing?”