Not sure what to do, I waited for Leo to tell me what to do, which he enjoyed. I got on my knees like he told me to."You're an obedient bitch. I like ...hat," he said as he rubbed my head.I reached out to unzip his pants but Leo grabbed my arm, helping me up. "Not yet. Let's take a shower together.”“Sounds good,” I said anxious to get things going but appreciating his desire for cleanliness. I led him to the bedroom bathroom where we both stripped. I couldn’t keep my eyes off this magnificent. I resist my body saying ‘grab the titties’. I hug her. Her arms are around me. She has moved more onto me, pushing me back and down into the corner of the couch. I have a girl nearly on top of me. Kissing me. We are making out!She suddenly stops. Rats! Her brain has caught up to her body. She looks at me. Intently, studying me ... her eyes narrow, thinking. I feel her warmth on me. I smell her perfume. I smell her hair beside my face. She is still just inches away. A decision is made by her. I. ”Taking that as her official rejection statement, I turned to leave only to bump into her now outstretched legs.“Where do you think you’re going?” Wrapping her legs around me, she reeled me in like a fish until I was falling on top of her. Now only inches away from her face she smirked, “Well now that I know you’re a chump and a pervert, why don’t you try making me smile?”She led the charge with a quick peck, pulling back just far enough so that I had to lean forward to get another, teasing me. In other ways it’s been dreadful. Sometimes I feel elated, more aroused than I’ve ever felt. Sometimes I feel ashamed; disgusted with myself. I’m sorry; I’m very mixed up right now.”I steeled myself to ask the important question.“Are you mixed up enough to want me to stop seeing him?”The pause was long and terrible before my husband finally spoke.“Let’s run with it for a while longer, shall we? See what happens?”We kissed long and slowly. Once again I could taste the post-ejaculation flavour in.