Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceilings, and I stood there gawking at the obvious wealth within the mansion. Jan lives here? Then why does she hang...with that lout, and wear such horrid clothing as she had on? The butler had, by this time, signaled a maid and had told her I was not well, and that I'd had a traumatic experience. The maid looked at me with an exasperated statement and said, "I'll run a bath for you while you go upstairs and change." I followed her upstairs, and I had just. Several months later, I had another incident that changed my life. My staff usually goes down the block to some Mexican, Chinese, Thai or KFC place for group lunch. This day, after I thought theyd all headed out, I walked into the break room to find Lynn sitting alone with head in her hands. I didnt want to intrude but she looked up as I stood in the doorway. Oh, hi, she said, as if wed just met instead of being together for over 9 years. I could see her eyes were red from crying. Lynn, are you. I finally had the blanket past her legs. She changed position and was now sleeping on her back. I could now see her ample breast almost bursting out of her bras . The smooth black covered mound of her panties has never looked more inviting. I licked my lips and eyed my wife with pure lust. I slowly began to pull up the negligee. Her cream brown legs were slim and long. She could have been a damn model with them. I became bolder and started pulling up faster. She didn’t move at all. I. ‘I need you in me. Now please’ she reached between them and grasped his rod pulling him against her entrance. The head of his pole popped into her and she gasped. She took a large breath as he began to slide into her. His cock pulsed in her tight little tunnel. The walls of her pussy were tight against his large dick and he could feel her every move. Her legs slipped over his shoulders as he picked up the pace. Her body pressed against his, her breast in his face. He pulled a nipple into his.