“Gotta get a little air.” I replied and pointed to the door. He nodded and stood, then stepped to the door and opened it for us. I couldn’t help...but grin while staring, then gesture for him to exit first. All the while gazing at his ass and loving the throb of my cock along my thigh. “Feels better out here, doesn’t it?” He asked. And lightly punched my upper arm. “I can breathe at least.” I laughed and we locked into a long stare. “I saw you on your way, guess that’s why I came over.” He. .. and you take this..." I smiled, trading wine for his briefcase.My nipples were hard and my sex already moist. How long since we'd had sex, I wondered. Not the obligatory Friday night mutual masturbation that our sex had become after sixteen years and three kids, but making love before the sun had set completely. While the television was on and the stove was hot. How long since we'd done it because we were selfish and in love? Too long ... Just like the look in Jack's eyes.He'd forgotten I. ..yes...yes ...arh...mmm...ah” from me as the doctor stopped flexing my arsehole with his fingers and eased his huge stiff knob head into my rear cupid’s furrow, my little pink puckered starfish somehow accommodating the seemingly unmanageable. God I was brutally flexed by the bitch above me. She really pulled my legs back at the ankles, pinning my feet literally to my ears. My arsehole, I felt it give and really widen, as my body flexed over, oh hell was the doctor in bloody deep. I could feel. He was surprised but gladly obliged with passionate love making. I had never strayed in our marriage or even thought of another man but that changed that night. When I was being fucked by my husband I thought of James and the accidental kiss. It made me cum harder and longer. About a week later I got another visit from James. He said he appreciated my help and was ready to pay up on his offer of a lunch date. I acted as if I had forgotten about it, but secretly the thought of it had consumed me.