As they continued their passionate kissing, Greg moved his hand up to my wife’s luscious left breast and he broke off his kisses to put her nipple i... his mouth as he kneaded the breast. As he sucked her nipple, my wife reached his crotch and was rubbing his cock through his sweat pants when she said ‘GET THESE OFF, NOW!!!” As Greg broke away to pull his shirt and sweat pants off I reached down to kiss my beautiful wife and suck on her breasts. Meanwhile Greg crawls back into bed and my wife. Now that they were away from the office both were shy and tongue-tied. Once they had their drinks and ordered a bar lunch they started to talk albeit still a bit stiltedly."So where do you live, Gerry?" Isobel asked."Atheldiston. Do you know it?" Yes. I've been to the pub there a couple of times for dinner. Have you lived there long?" A couple of years. My parents moved there when my father retired. With a flat in London I can't afford somewhere in the country as well. I come home most. Sobbing she told me she’d doneabout the worst thing she could have done, and given thewrong drugs to a middle aged woman. The patient hadreacted badly and emergency measures had had to be takento remedy the situation. It had been a very tenseevening and the woman’s husband had been called in to beat her bedside. He of course had been extremely anxiousand then, very angry. The hospital reprimanded my wife but let her carry onacting up as she had been, but said if the patient madea. I was rubbing my dicklette the whole time with her panties, and was comming awfully close to jizzing, so I paced myself, as our agreement was as soon as I jizzed, we had to stop! I didn't want to ever stop sniffing this little vixen's stinky behind, so I formulated a plan and as I pulled her ass tightly against my face and inhaled as deep as I could, I jizzed quietly into her thongs and continued sniffing her crack. She didn't notice I had shot my load, so I continued our fun, having her turn.