I was faithful. She hired private detectives to follow me. Nothing. She accused them of lying and getting paid by me to lie when I didn't even know sh... hired them. She was a nutcase. But how Abby and I started having sex with each other happened differently. I struggle with thinking I am a shitty father because I started screwing her. I still think I am. I should never have made the first move, although she keeps reassuring me that she wanted it as much as I did. "When my wife left, she made a. Of course that was not the case. She was fully clothed with her hands on her tummy, it looked like she was asleep. i murmured "peaceful" to which she opened her eyes and said "hi." I walked around the bed to the other side. While I climbed in the bed with her I asked if she was sure she was ok with this, to which she replied yeah.I began by slipping my hand up in her shirt and rubbing her nipple. she responded by closing her eyes and removing her shirt and bra. I rubbed both titties back and. "So here are the rules of the game. You are not allowed to take his cock out of your mouth until he comes and if you do I am going to cut off his cock", he smiled as he showed both of them the large and very sharp knife. She heard the words but it took a few moments to understand what they wanted her to do.She subconsciously moved between his legs and slipped her hands underneath her shorts and started to slid her hands towards his cock. She didn't know what to think and was a little surprised. "It's fine... sorry.. I mean.. I forgot.." and her face went red with embrassement. She quickly wrapped herself with a towel and got out of the tent without another word. I zipped the tent back up after her and looked over towards her side. I saw her pink panties laying on top of her sleeping bag and my temptations took over as I reached over and sniffed them. The mixture of fresh laundry and slight vinegar mixed well and I was hard. I gave my dick a few strokes as I pulled off my cargo.