She asked me, “Are you ok? You look like you saw a ghost”. I replied that I was ok, but in the back of my mind I was thinking how much of a freak ...he was. Her husband was already at work and she took a couple days off to spend some time with me. After breakfast my daughter was planning on taking me around the city. As we were getting into her car in the garage I noticed a black door on the floor on its side, looking closer this door had a hole in it about waist high; I thought to myself that’s. I was regretting my shortsightedness now. I tried rearranging my clothes, but there’s only so much you can do with a baggy jumper and sweatpants. In a flash I whipped off my bra. That was better. My nipples were poking through the soft cotton material, advertising my arousal and if I could see them, then so could he. I pulled down on my left sleeve, exposing my bare shoulder. That was better. I knew this couldn’t take long. If I wasn’t careful, Simon would already be finished and I would be. I invited Keith over for Saturday afternoon. I told him we wouldn't have too long but I was anxious to see him. Since this would be a show for my husband, I had him pick out my lingerie, clothes and heels. We showered together and I had him shave my legs and pussy. I wanted him to participate in my infidelity. While I was putting on my makeup, I had him iron the skirt and blouse I would be wearing. I started getting dressed by putting on a garter belt, bra and stockings. I was actually feeling. Sex toys are big part of my life and I want to share the joy that they bring me, with the man I'm fucking. However, the more intrigued I became in varying sexual activities, the more I didn't want to settle for vanilla. Don't get me wrong, there can be sex where you move slow and you are so intimate with one another, but I mean the sex where you could literally be fucking anyone rather than that someone you are with. I was recently seeing a guy who got the boot because of that. When we first.