He removed my dress and now I am sitting on his lap in my bra and panty and pantyhose. He started to press my boobs over the bra. I slowly removed his...shirt and crawled my fingers through his slightly hairy chest. I moved away from his lap and kneel before him while he removed his pants and underwear. He started to shag his penis looking at me. I did sexy hip moves, ass shakes and belly dance to seduce him. He was jerking his penis watching me dancing.After few minutes of jerking he splashed. I didn't think of myself as prudish but I never said any dirty words. Not even when Tom and I had sex, which wasn't all that often. The church would have been proud of us; sex was basically this is how you make babies.About fifteen years into the marriage, I began feeling bored and restless. This is not to say I didn't love my two girls and Tom. Everything was just so normal. I began reading romance novels, and then would feel guilty about thinking impure thoughts.In the weeks that followed. Bethany. They had arrived at the party late, but that was nothing un-usual for Joan and Tom. Joan looked great wearing a short skirt and tight fitting top. Although he had tried to have Joan before leaving, she made it fairly clear it wasn't going to happen then. So reluctantly he had followed Joan into Bethany's living room, wishing he had been a little more pushy about it. Bethany smiled at him. She had long blonde hair, she wore a dress, red, which showed how large her breast were. Tom. Didn't take long to get the picture back."Is this show okay? I am curious about these things." It was a nature documentary."It's very okay, Lita," I said. "After five we'll go eat." Yes. That is good."I leaned back in my own bed, thinking. One thing crossed my mind. She was exploring her new world, even if it was something as mundane to me as the TV remote control.I guess I dozed off. I awoke to the gentle push of a hand and a soft, "Dave?"I opened my eyes."It is after five." Okay. All I need.