I would not be my wife's willing cuckold under any circumstances.And then, it was six months after the split; and, I did get the visit. But that from ...either Marylou nor her mother. No indeed, I got it from mister Westmoreland.It was Saturday Morning. I did have to go to work. I was subbing for Grant Shuler my partner in crime at the shop. He'd gotten married the week before to one Carrie Snodgrass, and wanted to do the honeymoon thing if it was all right with me. It was.The knock on the. As casually as she could, she walked down an aisle, scanning all the lurid titles and covers of pornographic magazines, then videos, and finally DVDs. Within a minute they all looked the same and Elaine wondered how someone picked out something they liked. The thought didn't get the chance to gel before she noticed a large toy cabinet against the back wall. Intrigued, she made her way over and found to her delight that there were two large standing cabinets, and one waist-high display cabinet. So, there I was, drying myself, but my mind was still on the girl. As I rubbed the soft towel against my cock, I started to grow hard. Thoughts of that beautiful ass and amazing pussy filled my mind. I turned around and I heard a sudden gasp from the cubicle next to mine. I looked down and saw that there was a hole, about half an inch wide in the wall. "What the...." I thought; Was there somebody in there watching me? I bent over and put my eye to the hole, and as I did, I could see an eye. Sheila turned her head and said “Were you there the other week” “Yes” “Really” “Yes you and my parents were having a real good time”, she blushed and mumbled “You won’t tell Ian will you” (her husband) and I replied “I’ll try not to let it slip” and I smiled. A couple more minutes passed and I leaned over her and touched her breast.She didn’t move as I fondled her breast, after a few seconds I moved closer and my right hand trailed downwards and was soon touching her knee, her head was.