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Elle returned an hour later. Her Mum helped her in with some of the shopping. There was a smile on her face when she left saying, “Well, I’ll leave you guys to it then.” “What is she talking about?” Jeff asked her, thinking that maybe Elle had told her about what had happened. Elle laughed. “She saw me buying some new underwear and stockings.” Jeff laughed. Elle gave him a hug and a kiss, “I bought some fillet steaks and a bottle of your favourite Rioja as well,” she explained. “Thought I might have a nice bath, put my new lingerie on and cook your favourite dinner. And afterwards…” “And afterwards, what?” She smiled as she ran her hand slowly down his chest, “Hmmm, anything that will make amends for being a bad girl.” Her hand reached down to his belt buckle. An erection was already manifesting itself in Jeff’s pants. “Been a while since you paid me some lip service!” he told her. She looked at him for a moment and then slowly sank to her knees. She used to suck him quite a lot when they were first going out together. She wasn’t on the Pill then and full sex using a condom was too risky. Jeff began to stroke her hair as she unzipped his trousers and released his erection. His words escaped before he could stop them, “Is his a bigger one?” He didn’t mean to almanbahis say it; it just came out. Elle glanced up at with most of his cock still in her mouth. She nodded before continuing to suck and stroke him. He couldn’t understand why he suddenly found himself excited at knowing that she had been looking at another man’s cock. He wondered what she thought about it; he wondered if she imagined it inside her. He wondered if she imagined herself sucking it. He groaned as her hand movements increased. He was getting close to cumming but he didn’t want to cum inside her mouth. He wanted inside her. He reached down and lifted her by the arms. She gave a little squeal as her spun her round to face the dining table. He had pushed her face down before she had time to object. One hand lifted her skirt over her bottom and the other pulled at the waistband of her white cotton panties. He pulled them down as far as her knees then stopped, grabbed her by the hips, and plunged his erection inside her. Elle cried out, “Yes… yes. Fuck me hard.” He loved her talking dirty and slutty. He slapped her thigh hard, “That’s for looking at other men’s cocks.” “That’s it; spank your dirty little wife.” Jeff slapped her hard again. Elle squealed loudly, “Use me,” she cried out, “use me almanbahis yeni giriş like a slut.” Jeff pounded her harder and faster and Elle began to scream out more filth. Jeff had never seen her like this and then he wondered again. He wondered if she was thinking of her Nigerian friend. He wondered if she was thinking about his bigger cock inside her. He wondered what it would be like to watch her getting fucked by him, and as he did so he felt his orgasm surging inside him. A few minutes later they uncoupled and he watched her pulling her knickers up around her. He wondered about her lusting after other cocks. Elle came down from her bedroom half an hour later wearing just a short dressing gown over her underwear. She cooked them both a steak with some salad and they polished it all off with the Rioja. Shortly after they retired to the lounge and fucked on the sheepskin rug in front of the fire. They lay there afterwards kissing and caressing. Jeff spent time taking in her sexy body. The incident with the Nigerian guy had made him more appreciative. Elle noticed his tentativeness, “When do you want me contact Philip and tell him?” “Is that his name?” Elle nodded. “He has some unpronounceable surname but his first name is Philip.” Jeff remained silent. almanbahis giriş “I’ll give it a couple of days and tell him.” “Why a couple?” Jeff asked her. “I can tell him that we have thoroughly discussed it and the answer is no.” “Will you be disappointed?” Elle turned and kissed him, “I told you,” she said, “I love you and won’t do anything to hurt you.” He reached down and stroked her mound. His fingers toyed with the short light brown curls of hair. “Would you like me to shave it off for you sometime?” Elle asked him. Jeff stopped. “Whatever made you think of that?” Elle kissed him, “Philip wanted me shave it off before I met him, or rather, get you to do it.” He was stunned. “You got round to discussing intimate things like that?” he asked. Elle nodded. “And would you have done it?” “It’s a moot point now, isn’t it,” she replied. “But yes, I would have.” His fingers began to toy with her again and her hand reached down for his cock. He was erect again. Elle kissed him on the lips and then began to kiss his neck and chest. Slowly she worked her way down his body until she reached his cock. Jeff looked down watching her as she took him in her mouth and his mind began to wander again. He should have been angry with her for discussing such intimate details like that with a complete stranger but there was something inside that turned him on about it. He wondered what else they had discussed, what other intimacies they had shared, and he found himself getting more and more aroused.
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