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Tracy sat down and began working on her PC.

Recall failed.

Oh great. Now I was going to look like a prize wanker (not literally). I sat there resigned, knowing that I had just blown my chance to get into Tracy's pants (not that she was wearing any at the moment). I took a mental note, what the hell was I thinking, I was considering cheating on my girlfriend. This wasn't a bad outcome, it had stopped me from doing something very, very foolish. Still, I had to be honest with myself. The thought that I had come so close to fucking Tracy, the woman I had been lusting after for weeks, only to screw it up with a dumbass comment about her husband did leave me empty. Especially after a day of teasing. My balls felt heavy with cum, cum that was just waiting to unload over Tracy's magnificantly large and firm cans.

A reply from Tracy, I sat and pondered, wondering whether to delete it without reading it but thought I might as well see what she said in response to my lame comment.

Why Kyle, hubby works just fine, it just that I like to try (and taste) new....things. We have an understanding. And I want to try out you ;-)

I swallowed hard. Tracy and her husband were swingers. At the very least they had an open relationship. I figured that this e-mail meant that Tracy hadn't been playing at all. She wanted a piece of me and, at that very moment, I resigned myself to the fact that I was going to fuck Tracy and fuck her hard. I was going to make her suck on my hard prick until I couldn't take it anymore. I was going to unload my hot, creamy jism all over her lush, heaving tits and her toned, hard butt. I thought about cumming and cumming all over her. All the time, Tracy wearing her glasses and urging me to cum on her somewhere else. Telling me that she loved the sight of my cock throbbing and pulsating and spurting jizz everywhere.

I reached down, without thinking, and started rubbing my johnson again, feeling it's length and hardness.

Another e-mail...