Some of you probably have heard stories or have come across your partners saying this line, ‘we are/were just friends, nothing happened’. In my fi...st story ‘Getting the Truth Out’, I told of how I made my wife confess about fucking the “nothing happened” person, and I mentioned about sharing a few stories. This is the story of my wife Susan and her lover Paul the “nothing happened” person fucking for the first time. My wife has had a few lovers some of which are before Paul, however, I will. “Maybe ... but perhaps that’s why I’m still stuck at Goldman Merrideth’s ... hey, you’ve kept yourself in fine trim Shaz; ... if you ever want to try your hand at some very lucrative show work?”“Your too kind Carole, but I’ll pass on it.” I said politely.“Well sleep on it, ‘cause we could drive ‘em wild doing a sexy sister act ... why, you cornered me at school before any boy did.”I smiled remembering the moment. We weren’t close but there was that history between us.Carole lent forward and. When she was dripping wet from his tongue working in and out of her hairy pussy and nibbling her clit, he got on his knees and placed the head of his cock between her puffy cunt lips. She groaned as he slid in the head of his cock. He pushed harder…and she moaned. Finally, he shoved all thick 8 inches of his rock-hard cock into her. Whatever fear and embarrassment she felt an hour ago was gone as she willingly thrust her hips against his plunging cock. “Fuck me, oh fuck me, pleaseeeeee”.Two. He travelled to Europe regularly and commuted during the week to Manhattan for meetings.When he was home, he was either at the office working late or in his study with the door firmly shut. I tended not to see him except at breakfast or dinner, and then, the conversation was largely unbearable. Dad would inevitably turn to sport, our single subject of common interest. “Hey, Teddy, you know the last time the Yankees played the Cubs at Wrigley on a 101 degree day, Bernie Williams hit two homers?”.