Tom Puddifoot was sitting in his garden talking to his next-door neighbour Denise Green was talking animatedly about her girlfriend Briony Berning, in fact she was the main topic of conversation.
He thought it was quite sweet to hear her gushing
about the girl she clearly loved, and no one deserved love more than her.
She was saying.
“Briony said this” or “Briony did that”.
He of course could only picture them doing “this” or
“that” to each other, which brought a tingle to his trousers, and after five
minutes he couldn’t think of anything else but Denise being licked out by her
new girlfriend.
After Denise had gone, his lustful imagination had
left him with aching balls and a solid erection, so when his wife walked
through the door, he thought he should take advantage of the situation and
nailed her over the kitchen table.
She was laying bent over the table sighing with her
bare arse and bejewelled fanny on full display while he redressed.
He bent down and kissed one cheek and caressed the
other and she said.
“That was a lovely welcome home”.
“If you get your gorgeous arse upstairs you can have
some more” he said.
“Ok lovely” she purred.
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