Naively I had believed her, when she had told me that she would visit her mother, neighbours or friends from work, when I was out of town. Yessssssss! “Shit, Barry that was fantastic. Shuffling her legs further apart, she spread her arse cheeks for him. I could see that her eyes were closed tightly and she was grimacing, because of the power of his thrusts. “What are you stopping for?” She shouted frantically. “No. (Laughter)…you know I do…..You’ll just have to play with yourself then, won’t you! What are you doing to me?” She continued screaming, “YeeesssSSS! “That’s it! While Stu slumped on the sofa, Barry gripped Linzi’s limp body, and ‘rattled away’ with his hips, finally fucking the life out of my wife. I told her that there was a problem with the TV that I would fix when I got home, but there was a programme that I was going to tape on the VCR, so not to worry when it began to record (sneaky – huh?)
It was another long day and night, thinking
