You’ll be fucking her before she (you) can think twice about it!”
I almost did it. About two weeks later I was getting to the point where I was about a month behind the hot tub incident when I stumbled upon the most interesting fantasy yet. I’m so young and hot I’ll make your head explode!’. Her cries were getting louder now, and I dimly realized that mine were as well, and some vague portion of my brain was trying to tell me that if we got any louder than that my wife would hear it even halfway across the house in a bedroom with a closed door. It would sure as hell put an end to shows like Oprah and Jenny
Jones. ‘She’ll take a shower after she’s done. Convulsively she
groaned and her legs came back up around my back. It’s never been like that before.’
I smiled at her and kissed her back. I
still didn’t know how far she was willing to go in reality, despite
my forbidden journeys into her diary.
