The man that is a father, gardener, employee, provider, handyman, husband, lover, companion, and supporter; can easily forget to be lover, companion, ...nd supporter to his wife.The darkest hours of the night, when all are asleep and the house is quiet, is when a person is haunted by the roles forgotten in the course of the day. Why didn’t we make love today? Why didn’t I complement her on the promotion? How was it that we didn’t have the time to walk on the beach together? When did she stop. When I first put my eyes on him my pussy got instantly wet. I ran over to get my sister to show her this man because you could see his dick print in the front of his shorts. I told my sister that at least ten inch’s and she said twelve so I went up and started talking to him and gave him my number and said call me but I am married and I don’t love my husband anymore and I was looking for a friend he said funny you should say that I am also looking for a fuckbuddy I smiled and said I need to go. I felt a rush, then he pushed and now he was all the way in me, I sat straight up and started to move up and down, I have not had cock for some time now and this was a very special treat and I was in seventh heaven. We kept moving until I laid back down on his chest and started to kiss again the feeling was overwhelming, his tongue in one end and his cock in the other and I was wet both places. I started to feel him pick up the pace and drive further inside me it felt so good, then I felt him. ’ I glanced in and saw that she was sitting on my son’s lap in the recliner as they kissed.I rushed into the bedroom and crushed myself into Hayden’s chest. I couldn’t explain to him why I was crying. Soon after we got the recliner, I’d discovered that it was big enough for me to settle into Hayden’s lap. It was our favorite position for cuddle time. And our son was using it for the same thing. It made me feel ... old.Anna made me feel young. And she did so by suggesting we get together for.