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Elaine was very good and could keep things ticking over, but she was nearing the end of her schooling and would be leaving home. Who would look after ...he smallholding then? He knew of no one with the time and expertise, no one. He could hardly ask Mary!As he locked up the house and made his way to his own bed, he felt a growing certainty that this relationship was doomed; it would not survive the change in her way of life.As he lay in bed he began to wonder what he should do about it. He had. Maybe she would make her please her first before she allowed Janey to have a taste of his ample manhood. Would the punishment she'd surely suffer later be worth the release now? She debated for a moment and then quickly grabbed her phone and the remote control and stashed them in the compact purse she carried. She escorted them to the show unit on the little golf cart that the property had. As she drove, she noticed his hand drift up his wife's thigh to slightly under her dress. She couldn't. “What has you excited” I asked. “You know the boss?” he asked, knowing full well the answer. “Yes” I replied “I always liked him but we were young”. “And now?” he asked again. “Oh Trevor, are you jealous?” I said and laughed but he only smiled. “Maybe he wants to fuck you Martha” he said “maybe he thinks you are sexy”. I looked at him “do YOU think I am sexy Trevor” I asked. He opened his robe and his cock was rock hard. “There’s your answer sweetheart” he said. “Ooh I like that answer. Now. My thumb finished by resting on her lower lip, pressing it down slightly. Like a rose petal bent to see what lies in the center, I was unraveling her sensuality. The moistness in her warms breath that flowed over my hand; the feeling of my finger now touching; dipping in the saliva; it is beyond describing how suddenly aroused I was for my greatest conquest.But there was something in her expression that did not make a big deal about it. It was something like what all women think of men.
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