She continued to jerk me off, slowly before gently picking up a little pace.My eyes watched the screen, as my breathing got a little heavier. She watc...ed me, glancing up at my face and seeing me enjoying her jerking me off, and at my cock, so big and hard in her hand.I breathed heavy, as she picked up quicker pace. Watching me last night, and caught the night before, she had obviously seen how I masturbated myself and tried to copy it knowing I liked it that way.I started to softly moan through. However, there were some things I couldn't do and still retain my self respect. My vows are sacrosanct.At ten the next morning our little plan went into action. My wife called her sister with some family news about our son. During the conversation my wife said she had been having back trouble. She often asked me to manipulate the muscles in her back. I had done this and she was having much relief. We knew that Kate was in pain most of the time with her back. After Kate had detailed how much in. I thought her idea was quite good but I wasn’t sure about dressing up as a schoolgirl! However, try as we might, we couldn’t think of anything better. On the day of the party Wendy had laid out the various elements of our costumes on the bed. There were two of everything. Two gymslips, two white shirts, two ties, two suspenders with stockings and two pairs of navy blue knickers. ‘I’m not wearing those!’ I said, pointing at the knickers. ‘Why not?’ asked Wendy. ‘Because, darling, if you remember. I had been spending more time at my girlfriend Michelle’s house and a little less at mine. To be honest, the excitement I got from Matt and I being together really ramped up my sexual urges, not just for him, but sex in general. To put it plainly, I was fucking Michelle a lot. Matt was out of town a lot for work and he was also fucking a very cute brunette manager at the hotel he was staying at. Matt would text me pictures of her and what he had done with her. I loved it, and when I wasn't.