‘You can if you’re Alissa. I think I got a letter that was meant for you.’ I said holding up the big envelope. She looked down at the envelope a...d smiled ‘Oh, thank you! Yes I am Alissa, Alissa West. I just moved in and I suppose the postman doesn’t know my name yet.’ As she said this she opened the door wider and I got a better view of her. She was quite stunning even in a towel. She was a couple of inches taller than me, maybe five-eight or so, big breasted, flat stomach, curvy hips, long. After that, every time we made love Bob brought up the subject of me having sex with another man. When I would say no, Bob would leave the room. It got so that we weren't having sex at all."As time went by there was a real strain on our marriage. It finally got to the point that I started thinking about what he wanted me to do. I started to think that maybe if I had sex with another man that would be the end of it and we could get things back the way they were before. I knew I was going to have. She was becoming too clingy and tried to stop me partying with my mates.”I thought that might be the end of the conversation and was about to carry on walking when my neighbor shocked me into stopping.“Ooh! That’s no good for a young virile man like you. You need to sow your wild oats as often and as wide as you can.”I must admit that I was a little dumbfounded by what she had said and I am sure that I blushed a little. How could I answer such a statement? I spluttered an answer.“I don’t. Her pussy was as wet as my own and she began to moan as my fingers explored deeper. She continued to take her bra and panties off as I kissed her body all over. When we were both naked we jumped on the bed together and we wrapped our legs and arms around each other to keep warm. We started to kiss again and we both got so worked up and Susie began to grind her pussy mound against mine. I put my hands around her waist and then cupped her bare bum cheeks. She had such a lovely handful and her.