"I remember something about sucking your cock, Mark."

"And, if I recall correctly, something about swallowing, gorgeous."

"I want to see it!" she said excitedly.

Helping her to her feet, I took my time taking off every article of clothing. She was pale compared to my... No, not wife. In name only. She was just Christine. She whispered her breasts were only a B, though I assured her they were beautiful. Taking off her panties, I smiled seeing trimmed hair, putting my nose to her groin and inhaling her scent. She moaned softly. "I'll be back to see you later," I whispered, earning a giggle.

Her soft hands ran all...