Karen Kay's Korner

I used to fantasize that I was trying to catch my wife cheating on me. I don

't know why I got a thrill out of doing that but I did. My wife never had

any idea of what I was doing. There wasn't really any reason for me to be

suspicious of Linda as she had never given me any reason to doubt her. I

didn't check up on her because I thought she was cheating, I did it because

it entertained me. I don't know if you can understand that because I'm not

sure I understand it.

I pretended that I knew Linda was cheating on me and would sit around trying

to think of ways to find evidence to prove it. I would watch her dress for

work in the morning and make a note of the kind and color of her panties,

bra, stockings she put on, then when she came home at night I would make

sure that she was still wearing the same under garments. When she undressed

for bed I would go through the laundry hamper and check her panties for cum

stains or other substances that you wouldn't normally expect to find there.

Once or twice a week I would follow her as she went out for lunch to see

where she was going and with whom. On weekends and evenings when Linda was

going out shopping by herself or with friends I would carefully follow her

to make sure she was doing what she said she was doing. Once I even told

Linda I had to go away on a business trip and then spent three days spying

on her. I found ways to question Linda about different things she did so

that I could ask her about the same subject two different ways at different

times to see if I got the same answer.

After playing this game thought six years of marriage I had never found any

incriminating evidence nor did I ever catch Linda in a lie. The fact is I

never expected that I would. I knew Linda loved me and we had a good

marriage. Remember I only did this as a fantasy, a game to entertain

myself.. The odd thing is that I sometimes felt disappointed when I didn't

find a little trace of cum in her panties, or see her at lunch with some guy

I didn't know, then catch her in a lie about what she did that day. I guess

that I was disappointed because I worked so hard looking for evidence that I

felt I was a failure for not finding any.

About six months ago I started to notice some changes. The first thing I

noticed was that Linda started wearing only dresses or skirts and blouses to

work. No more pants. Next she started wearing sexier panties, silky white

and lacy, sheer black, satiny red, etc, and all were bikini

cut or thong style. Linda also stopped wearing pantyhose and began wearing

those thigh high stockings with the lacy elastic tops to hold them up. While

it excited me to watch Linda dressing this way it worried my because I knew

she wasn't doing it for me. As it was Linda didn't know that I watched her

dress and undress. She was unaware that I knew what she was wearing under

her dresses and skirts each day.

One night about a month later I had to work late and didn't get home till

around 11:00 PM.

Linda was already in bed when I got home so I just went into the bathroom to

get ready for bed.

The last thing I did before heading for bed was to look in the laundry

hamper for Linda's panties.

Usually the panties she wore that day were right on top, but that night they

weren't. I had to dig down about halfway through the laundry in the hamper

to find the black thong panties had seen her put on that morning. When I

examined the panties I noticed that the crotch felt a little stiff and there

was something white and crusty coating the inside of the crotch. There were

spots of this crusty white stuff on the thong part of her panties also. I

held the panties up to my noise but I wasn't quite sure what I smelled.

Being the great detective that I was I dampened the crotch with a little

water and held them to my noise again. This time I could identify the slight

scent of a man's cum. This was not conclusive but I now had evidence that my

beautiful and loving wife might be getting fucked by another man.

The realization of this left me a little confused. I felt excited that

finally after six and a half years of searching I had actually found

evidence of my wife cheating on me. But on the other hand finding out that

Linda may actually be cheating on me was making me sick. I stayed up most of

that night trying to decide what to do about Linda. I finally decided that I

would not let on what I had found out and would continue to watch her even

closer now, if that was possible.

For the next couple of weeks I found nothing unusual in Linda's panties or

in her behavior. As a matter of fact our sex life, which had always be okay

was suddenly getting much better. Linda seemed to be enjoying sex with me

more and was becoming more aggressive in bed.

I was beginning to think that maybe Linda had a one time fling and that her

increased interest in sex with me was do to guilt. This was what I was

thinking one evening when we had just sat down to eat and Linda got a phone

call. When she came back to the table she said that her friend Carol had

just called and that they were going to run over to the mall after dinner to

pick up a couple of things. I asked "Like what." and Linda said she needed a

new dress for work.

This didn't sound unusual to me but I decided to make very sure. After

clearing the table Linda

went up to change clothes. I followed and stood outside our bedroom door and

spied on her

like I do every day. What happened next made me very suspicious. First Linda

took a quick shower and when she got out and dried herself she pulled a

little bag out from under her dresser. The name on the bag was from an

expensive lingerie store at the mall. She removed a matching bra and panty

set from the bag and put them on. The white panties were so sheer that I

could see the triangle of dark hair above her pussy and when she sat down to

put her stockings on I noticed that I could see the lips of her pussy

through the thin material as well. The lacy bra displayed Linda's

outstanding breasts to their best advantage. As I looked at Linda through

the crack in the door I realized that I had a tremendous hard on. I couldn't

understand how I could be sexually aroused looking at my wife when she may

very well be preparing to go out and make love to another man..

As Linda was putting her dress on I went back downstairs. She was still

getting ready to go when I called up to her and said that I had to run over

to my office to get some papers and that I would see her when she got home

later. Then I said "Maybe when we get home we could make love".

Linda's response was, "I don't know, I'm not feeling real well. I'll

probable just want to come home and go to bed. How about we plan to do it

tomorrow night?"

I left the house knowing I should be angry but I actually felt excited. Not

so much sexually but more like the excitement of the hunt. I pulled out of

the driveway and headed for Carol's house. Carol only lived four blocks from

us on the same street. I went one block toward Carol's house then made a

right turn went part way down the block and turned around and drove back up

to just short of the intersection and parked the car. This way I would be

able to see Linda coming down the street and she wouldn't see me parked

around the corner. Then as she passed I could pull out and follow her at a

safe distance to Carol's house then follow both of them to see what they

were up to.

Linda must have been in a hurry because I saw her approaching the

intersection where I was waiting only a couple of minutes after I got there.

I started my engine and waited for her to pass,

but to my surprise she didn't pass. Instead she made a right turn causing me

to have to duck

below the door show she wouldn't see me. When I sat up again she was headed

down the street I was parked on but in the opposite direction. There were

four or five cars coming up behind me so I couldn't pull out and make a

U-turn to go after Linda. By the time I was able to pull out Linda's car was

out of site. Then it dawned on me that it wasn't Carol that called Linda at

dinner and Carol is not involved in whatever Linda was up to tonight. It had

just not occurred to me that Linda was lying about the phone call. I blew my

chance to follow her by assuming that she wouldn't lie to me.

I drove out to the mall hoping that maybe she was meeting Carol there but I

saw no sign of either of them so I went home. I felt like a miserable

failure. My wife may very well be on her way to having an affair and I lost

track of her one minute from the house. I tried to read but I couldn't

concentrate, and the television was just annoying so I just sat and pondered

what might be going on. I suddenly had this image of Linda standing in her

very sexy under things in front of some guy.

Then I visualized her sucking on a big cock. Then I imagined her being

fucked by some stranger

and he has his orgasm inside Linda's pussy. At first these images were making

me sick but after awhile I realized I had a hard on and was getting excited

thinking about Linda getting fucked.

I sat torturing myself until Linda finally came home around 11:30. When

Linda came in she was carrying a shopping bag from one of the stores in the

mall and she looked like someone who had just been out shopping. She came

over and kissed me and apologized for being late. I asked

why she was so late and she said "When we got back to Carol's house she

invited me in for a cup of decaf coffee and a piece of cake." So the lie

continues. Then Linda opened her shopping bag and asked if I wanted to see

her new dress. It seemed that she wanted to change the subject. She showed

me the dress then put it back in the bag left the bag on the chair and went

into the kitchen for a glass of water and headed upstairs. Linda called down

and asked me to bring up her new dress when I came up to bed. I picked up

the bag and headed up the stairs and took up my spy post outside our bedroom

door. Linda had just turned on the TV in our bedroom and was flipping

channels with the remote when I got to the door. When she found the program

she wanted she put the remote down and began to remove her blouse. When I

saw her in that sexy lace bra again

my cock began to swell. Then I noticed that her nipples looked a little

swollen. I wasn't sure but they looked swollen to me. As she removed the bra

I could see that her breasts had red blotches in

several places. It was beginning to look like someone had been sucking and

playing with my wife's tits. The realization of that was making me angry and

horny at the same time. Linda examined herself and gently ran her hands over

her breasts while she put her head back and closed her eyes.

Finally Linda unhooked and unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor.

It took me almost 5 seconds to realize that Linda wasn't wearing any

panties. She still had her thigh high stockings on but no panties. Now I was

in a panic. I opened the shopping bag Linda had asked me to bring upstairs

to see if she had put her panties in there. I dumped the contents of the bag

on the floor.

I didn't find her panties. What I found was another new panty and bra set

from the same exclusive store along with stockings and the dress she showed

me earlier. When I picked up the sales receipt to see how much Linda had

spent on these things I noticed that all of the items in the bag had been

charged on a Master Card and neither Linda nor I have a Master Card.

That was all I could take. I had to have some answers now. When I looked in

our bedroom Linda was sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to me. I

picked up the items I had dumped on the floor along with the receipt and

went into the bedroom to confront Linda. When Linda heard the door open she

quickly got under the covers and tried to lay there innocently. I threw the

dress and lingerie on the bed and ask Linda who bought this for her. Linda

looked stunned. She said, "What do you mean?"

I repeated, "Who bought these things for you. This is a Master Card receipt

and you don't have a Master Card." I could see she was trying to come up

with some kind of explanation about the clothes so I decided to go for the

throat. I said, "I would also like to know if the same person

purchased the beautiful white bra and panty set you put on before you went

out tonight." At this point Linda looked like she was going to get sick. I

continued on the attack, "And I am even more curious to know why when you

got home you weren't wearing the panties any more."

Linda was quiet for a minute. She looked up at me, her eyes as big as

saucers, filling up with tears, and finally she started crying saying over

and over "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I love you, I never wanted to hurt you."

I waited for her to calm down and said very calmly "Okay now, I want you to

tell me what is going on. I want to know everything. I am giving you one

chance to explain so make sure you tell me the truth no matter how painful."

Linda started by saying "First you have to believe me when I say I love you

and only you..

This all started six months ago when we got a new division manager. After he

had been here about two months my manager told me that Mr. Gladstone wanted

to see me to talk about my job and my career plans. When Mr. Gladstone

greeted me in his office he introduced himself and told me to call him Jim. I

Better tell you now that Jim is black!

He said that when he first got here he requested that all of his managers

give him resumes of their best and brightest employees. Jim said that my

manager had given him my resume. Jim said that he read all of the resumes

and then started observing these employees as they performed their jobs. By

doing this he was able to create a list of the people he considered to be

candidates for promotion. His list consisted of ten employees within our

division. Jim told me I was on that short list."

Linda reached for her glass of water, took a sip and then continued.

"Next Jim said that unfortunately in the next few years there would probably

only be openings for

about four of those on the list and it is possible that in time more names

could be added to the list. He said that in looking over the people he has

on his list it would be very difficult at this time to determine who he

would promote if he had to make a decision right now. Then Jim said 'You

know that you have a special attribute that if you chose to use it could

make you the leading

candidate for any promotions that come up in the next year or so.' I asked

him what that attribute was and he said 'You are an attractive female." Then

he told me to think that over and then thanked me for coming in as he

escorted me to his door."

I said "That's sexual harassment."

Linda put her hand up and asked me to let her finish. "When I came home that

night I came to bed early and thought about what he said all night. At first

I thought I should turn him in for sexual

harassment but then realized I had not proof. It was my word against his and

it was possible that I misunderstood him. I decided not to mention anything

to you because I didn't want to upset you. I thought I could handle it

myself. I decided to ask for another meeting with Jim the next day to get

this straightened out. At work the next morning I called Jim's secretary and

asked if I could get an appointment she said she would ask him to see when

he might be free. Ten minutes later I was on my way to his office. When I

stepped into his office Jim said I was hoping

I would see you today. I look at Jim and asked just what he meant by using

my special attributes to help get myself promoted. Jim said 'Okay here it

is. On paper you look just like any of the other candidates on my list but

in your underwear you would look much better.' He must have seen how stunned

I was by that comment. He told me to sit down and he offered me a cup of

coffee. I said I was fine and asked him to continue, thinking that I might

well be gathering evidence for a charge of sexual harassment. Then Jim

continued saying, 'I know that your thinking this is sexual harassment and

you are probably right. But it is also an offer to help

you come out ahead of your competition. It's a win situation.' Finally I

just asked him what I would be expected to do for him. Jim very matter of

fact laid it out for me. He said 'First, if you agree I will have your job

changed so that you report directly to me and your desk will be right

outside me office. I will expect you to wear only dresses and skirts to

work. The reason for that is so you can occasionally give me a flash of

panties during the day. This will be a little play acting as I would want it

to appear accidental and as though you are unaware that it happened. I would

also like to get an accidental view down your blouse on occasion. As time

goes on we will escalate this behavior until we eventually have sex. As what

I want from you changes I will let you know by leaving a note or package on

your desk.' Then Jim concluded the meeting by saying

I know this is all a bit overwhelming right now but if you take time to

think about it I think you will see the advantages. The he said before you

make a decision call this person and he handed me a business card.' Before I

went out the door I turned and said 'You know I'm married don't you? this.'

Jim said 'Your husband will never know and in the end he will benefit too.'

Then as I walked out the door Jim said 'Let me know soon' then he closed his

door.

Linda look at me for comment and I said "Are you telling me this whole thing

is about getting

promotions."

Linda said "Well that's what started it. Then I called the person he

suggested I call. It was a women who identified herself as the director of

distribution. I identified myself and told her that Jim Gladstone suggested

I call her. She said that I didn't have to say anything more, that she knew

why I wanted. She said that she worked for Jim 5 years ago. She said she

maid the deal with him and played his game and got everything she wanted and

also had a lot of fun along the way."

"And without ever talking to me about this you decided to go along with him?

Linda replied, "At first I thought I could just get away with the flashing

my panties for him and that a promotion opportunity would open up long

before we had sexual relations. And I thought that I could always just say I

changed my mind and back out of the deal anytime I felt I needed to."

I said "I want to know how it progressed from flashing panties to whatever

point you have reach with him now."

Linda took a deep breath and started again, "I thought that giving Jim a

glimpse of panty once in a while would be easy but it turned out to be the

hardest part of this whole thing. After the first couple of weeks Jim called

me into his office to tell me this wasn't working out. He said I wasn't

catching on to the idea of making it look real. He said I looked like I was

just spreading my legs to show the world my panties. He said that if I didn’t'

t get the hang of it soon our deal would be off and I would return to my old

job. He told me to think of it as a game. I was miserable. He gave me my

chance to get out but I didn't want to go because I felt like a failure. I

made my mind up I was going to do this right. I began by studying Jim's

every move. I soon was able to tell at least

5 seconds in advance of when he would look out at me. That allowed me to be

able to flash him at just the right time without even looking in his

direction. Once I knew when to flash then I concentrated on how to flash. I

wanted to be able to give him the maximum view without looking fake or set

up. After two weeks of this I came into work one morning and found a package

on my desk. Inside was a note from Jim saying that he was very happy with

the way I had caught onto the game and now it was time to dress it up a

little. Inside the package were five pairs of panties, bikinis and thongs.

From here things gradually escalated. The notes on my desk kept getting more

detailed on

what I was to do. Sometimes I would go into his office and bend over his

desk to talk to Jim and he would peek down the top of my dress or my blouse

and of course on the days I did that I would be wearing a bar that would

allow him to see most of my breasts including my nipples."

As Linda continued her story I had to sit down because I was suddenly so

horny my legs were getting weak and I was afraid that I would cum in my

pants.

Linda went on "Next the notes told me that sometime during the day I should

remove my panties

and let Jim have a flash of my naked pussy. The first time I did this I

thought it was going to be the hardest thing I had done so far. I slipped

into the bathroom on a mid afternoon break and slipped my panties off and

put them in my purse and went back to my desk. Suddenly I realized that I

was getting aroused thinking about flashing my bare pussy. I didn't give Jim

a big open peek at my pussy that first time. Not because I was afraid to but

because I was having to much fun teasing him knowing it was driving him

crazy trying to get a good look. Actually I didn't give him a good open view

of my pussy until the fourth time he asked for it.

The next step came when my morning package contained a pair of panties just

like the ones he had asked me to wear that day and an envelope with Jim's

office mail drop address on it. There was no note. It took me only a couple

of minutes to figure out what Jim wanted. I waited until

about ten that morning then I went to the girls room and went and sat in the

stall. I then did something I had never done at work before. I began to

finger myself. I began rubbing the crotch of my panties all over my pussy to

get as much of my pussy juice on them as possible. Then I took the panties

off and put them in the envelope and sealed it. Then I put on the new

panties and headed back to work. I dropped the envelope in internal mail and

went back to my desk. Later that after I saw the envelope being delivered to

Jim along with the rest of his mail. He slipped the envelope off his desk

into his lap and opened it. I watched as he bent down behind his desk. I

guessed that he must be smelling the panties. When he sat up straight again

he look at me with a big smile on his face. A couple of days later as I was

getting ready to go home for the evening I found a package on my desk.

Inside was a black thong panty with a piece of paper pined to them

that said only 'Tomorrow'. So I wore those panties to work the next day. On

my desk in the morning was a package. All that was inside this package was

an envelope addressed to Jim.

So later that morning I went to the girls room and removed my panties and

dropped then into the envelope. Of course I gave them the proper scent

before I took them off. That afternoon when Jim received the envelope he

left his office and took the envelope with him. Jim returned a half hour

later and stopped at my desk with a stack of papers he wanted me to review

and respond to and in that stack was the envelope. I slipped the envelope

into my purse and went to the girl's room. When I removed the panties from

the envelope I found a surprise in them. Jim had masturbated into my

panties. His cum was in the crotch and up the thong. I used some toilet

paper to clean them up a little then I put them on. At first I was a little

grossed out by this but later the thought of his cum in my panties started

to turn me on."

I couldn't believe how much Linda was turning me on with her story. I should

have been angry but instead I was horny. I asked what's next.

"After that Jim starting buying me clothes. Not just underwear. Dresses,

skirts, blouses. Our game a work just went back to flashing panties and

occasionally bare pussy. But no more cum in my panties. Then last month I

found and envelope addressed to Jim. As usual I put my scented panties into

it. He didn't sent them back that afternoon and I began to think he was

going to keep them. As I was closing up my desk to go home Jim call me and

asked me to come into his office.

As I walked in he asked me to close the door behind me. Then he said I just

wanted to give you back your panties before you go home without them. He

indicated that he wanted me to come around behind his desk. He had me

standing against his desk facing him while he was still sitting in his

chair. He took my panties out of his desk drawer and told me to lift my

dress so he could see my pussy. When I did he leaned forward and inhaled

deeply and said that I smelled great. Next he partly pushed me and partly

lifted me onto his desk and put my legs, one on each side of him, on the

arms of his chair. Then he moved up close and buried his face in my pussy.

I didn't realize how aroused I was until his tongue slipped between my lips

and he ran it up and down my slit.

He quickly found my clitoris and within seconds had me in orgasm. He

continued licking and sucking me until I had a second orgasm. Then he helped

me off his desk and helped me on with my panties. He didn't say another word

as I left. The next day there were no notes or envelopes all day. As I was

getting ready to leave Jim called me into his office again. I went in and

closed the door and when I turned around Jim was sitting on the edge of his

desk with his back to me. He was facing his desk chair and he had one foot

on the chair. He looked over his shoulder at me and said 'come over here and

sit in my chair'. When I came around behind the desk I saw that Jim had

removed his pants was sitting on his desk with his soft cock hanging down

in front of him.. I kept my eyes on Jim's cock as I sat down in his chair. I

knew exactly what he wanted so I just went ahead and gave it to him. I

reached out and took Jim's testicles gently in my left hand then I leaned

forward taking his whole cock into my mouth. As I pulled my head back I let

his cock slid between my lips until only the tip of the head was still in my

mouth. I continued this action until his cock was fully erect. Then I began

stroking his cock with my hand while I licked and sucked his balls. After a

few minutes of this I ran my tongue around the tip of his cock tasting the

pre cum that was accumulating there. Then I sucked and liked his cock while

I gently held his testicles in my hand. I did everything you ever told me

you like to his cock. Then when I felt he was about to orgasm I pushed my

finger into his anus. With one loud grunt and big shutter Jim

began to spew his cum into my mouth. There was too much for me to swallow so

I had to be careful not to get any on my clothes. When he was drained I let

his flaccid cock slip from my mouth. Jim handed me a towel and I wiped my

hands and mouth and said goodnight and left."

I looked at Linda and asked. "You swallowed his cum? You never even let me

cum in your mouth."

Linda didn't look at me. She just replied, "Sometimes you change based on

new situations."

I didn't know if I wanted to listen to the rest of Linda's story or just

stick my cock in her mouth.

The only thing I was sure of was I wasn't feeling anger or jealousy. I

decided to let her tell the rest or the story.

Linda picked up the story again. "Nothing more happened till tonight. The

call I got at dinner this evening was from Jim not Carol. He told me I was

to meet him at the bar in the downtown Hilton.

When I got to the bar Jim handed me the shopping bag and said they were the

last gifts I would be getting from him. Then he told me that he had good

news for me. He said that effective tomorrow I was the new manager of the

sales support team. He congratulated me and we had Champaign to celebrate.

After we finished the Champaign I ask him if I owed him anything. He said I

owed him nothing. He told me I was deserving of the job otherwise he could

not have recommended me for the position. He said the only regret he had was

that I was leaving a week ahead of his schedule. He said in another week we

would have had sex together. I don't know what came over me but I look at

him and said, "Jim, I think you misread your schedule. I believe that you

were supposed to have sex with me tonight." Jim look at me and said 'Really?

Well then let me see if I can get us a room in this fine hotel. Jim

disappeared and was back in ten minutes with a key and we headed up to the

room. When we got to our room I stripped out of my clothes and stood in

front of Jim

in the very expensive lingerie that I had bought originally to use on your

birthday. 'Sorry'. I decided to take control so I told Jim to strip and lay

down on the bed. Then I climbed on the bed and put my panty covered pussy

over Jim's face and laid down on top of him and engulfed his black cock with my

mouth. I sucked and played with him till he was rock hard and while I was

doing that he was giving my pussy a tongue bath that sent me through one

orgasm and had me ready for another. Next I removed my panties, turned

around, straddled his hips and lowered my pussy over his cock. When I felt

him all the way inside me I started sliding my pussy up and down his cock

enjoying both the feeling of his cock inside me and the power it gave me

over him.

I fucked Jim like this until I had an orgasm then I ask him to get behind me

do me doggie style.

I had another orgasm then I collapsed on the bed. Jim rolled me over and got

between my legs and slipped his cock back into me. He put my legs over his

shoulders and began fucking me with all the energy he had. When he finally

came it felt like he was shooting fire inside me and I had another orgasm.

Afterward we rested for awhile then I started getting dressed. Jim just laid

on the bed watching me. When I had my bra and panties back on he told me how

beautiful I looked. While Jim was staring at me he began to rub his cock. I

told him to stop that. I said that it was disrespectful for him to do that

with me in the room. He asked me why and I said that I felt it was

disrespectful for him to be using his hand on his cock when I had two much

better places he could put it. With that I bent over him and took his cock

into my mouth. It took him a little time to recover but Jim was soon hard

again. Jim told me he could feel his orgasm coming and ask me where I wanted

him to shoot his load. I was getting real hot again and told him shoot his

load into my hot fucking pussy. Jim pulled his cock from my mouth and quickly

rolled me over and removed my panties. Then he slammed his cock into and

with five hard strokes he was dumping another load inside me. We laid in

each others arms for awhile then Jim pulled out of me and

I got up to finish dressing. When I reached for my panties, Jim grabbed them

and said he was keeping them to remember me. I went in the bathroom and

cleaned up a little, then dressed and came home."

I asked Linda, "When you say you cleaned up a little, did you take a shower

or bath?"

Linda looked puzzled and said "No."

Then I said "So that so called 'Hot fucking pussy' of yours is still full of

Jim's black African cum is that right?"

Then I told Linda to uncover herself.

Linda began to cry again. "You don't want to see me like this. Please, I

didn't want to hurt you.

I only love you, this was just about getting promoted and I got caught up in

Jim's game. Please"

This time I spoke more firmly, "Linda, remove the covers so I can see you."

Linda closed her eyes and threw back the blankets and then put her hands

over her face.

I looked at that beautiful body and I couldn't feel anger toward, but I sure

as hell felt lust.

Linda's pussy was covered we drips of cum, some dried some still wet. I

could also so drops

of cum in the folds of he pussy. Then without thinking I leaned over her and

started licking Linda's pussy lips. At first Linda kind of jumped then she

relaxed again. As I got more into it Linda began to move her hips. Suddenly

Linda sat up and grabbed me and kissed me and said, "I love you."

Then I said, "If you do then sit on my face with that hot fucking pussy of

yours and suck my big fucking cock and swallow my cum." And that is exactly

what she did.