She delighted in teasing me, she knew very well of my urges to have her ‘accidentally’ flash some poor unsuspecting soul. There were no inhibition... at all in this beautiful woman! One would think that this type of relationship would lead to encounters with other couples and singles, but it never did. The closest we ever came was in a couples massage therapy class, that got HOT, let me tell you. It was fun, too. But in our 5 year marriage, neither one of us was with a different partner, we were. I saw awoman in her forties, well dressed, pretty, just a little bit frail.She crumpled to the ground. Her thumb smeared with lipstick from whenshe sucked it moments ago. She tossed her shoes, thrashed about whichput runs in her sheer pantyhose. She was on the verge of exposingherself, not that she cared anymore. Most of her worries werecompletely gone. All she wanted from now on was a full stomach and arear that wasn't sore.She was weeping. Eyeliner stained tears rolled down her. We were pretty open so she just giggled and looked back up at me."Maybe we should head back to your place and watch a movie or something, the night is young still." she said referring to it only being 7.The car ride got even more heated between us, we started talking about some of our best sexual times and some of the weirdest things we had done. I had sex in a library with Jessica, where as Emily had sex in a K-Mart bathroom. Emily had looked over and noticed that i was getting very hard. I. Her hair was dark brown, and curled just below her chin, framing a face that I'm sure would be a photographer's dream.I stood there looking at her, waiting. Finally, her cries subsided to sniffles. Vickie reached into an adjacent stall, ripping off some toilet paper, then kneeling in front of her, she offered it to the young girl with a kind smile.I began to scan her, and found my efforts blocked. Redoubling my efforts and silently asking the girls to support me with their love, I tried again.