I take out a thong and press it to my nose, inhaling, desperate to get a whiff of her, until now imagined, sex. She must be a good house-wife, because...her thong is clean, I can't smell any pussy. I walk to the closet and slowly open the door. I am five feet away from her husband, who is sleeping quietly. I find a laundry basket, and still tucked into a pair of sweats, is a dirty thong. Jackpot! I press them to my nose and inhale, savoring the smell of musky wet pussy. She must have been very. “Oh, him,” she replied, “He is only a friend and he will be going home to his momma after dinner.”My mind was racing a thousand miles an hour. I returned to the table and my wife was still deep into a discussion with her dad. I was on my own, so it seemed.I told Maria I was going for a walk on the beach to smoke a cigar. She nodded her head and said to not stay out too late.I made my way out of the restaurant and on to the beach. Lighting a cigar on the beach is not easy, but somehow, I. More

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