. . . . . . I so want you to touch me, to want me, to be here, watching me, helping.. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .I slide my hand down across my tumm..., towards my thighs, they automatically spread for you. My finger slides along my wet slit, it is wet because of you, for you. I press my finger on my clit for a moment, I know how much you want to taste me, how much you need this.I slowly start to circle my clit, my other hand still pinching my hard nipples. My fingers slide to my opening,. Well thirty minutes later they pull back up, my buddy comes in but my wife drives off. I asked him where the Hell did ya'll go? He said I'm sorry she had other things to do while we where out. Anyway we finished his truck about eleven o clock and I headed home. When I got there my wife was already in bed. I hit the shower and then butt naked slid in beside her. She was asleep or acting that way. I ran my hand up her leg and right into her pussy, It was a mess. Her thighs where wet and her pussy. “You remember Mark Sodle? He used to come in my window and spend the night with me, that’s when I learned not to make any noise when I have sex. You were next door and Mom and Dad were just two rooms away and I didn’t want you all to hear.”“Mark? Then you must have been what, 17?”“No, 16. When I was 17 it was Jerry Carmo. Him and me fucked like crazy in the back of his pickup, he had that shell on it and inside it was like a bedroom.”“Did you make noise?” I asked jokingly.“No, and that bothered. The question now, sir, is what are you going to do?" I really have no idea, detective. You're right I would have been able to put two and two together, and I'm very disappointed. Whether I can get over it or not depends though. I love Maureen, I always have, but to find out that she had an affair; I'm not sure how that's going to affect my feelings in the long term. It's all been a bit of a shock to me." Well please take your time before you make any decisions. At the moment, Maureen is going.