Fortunately he was acting as if he hadn't had anything but the purest thoughts about Aimee, "Hey dude, are we gonna do the lake walk this year?"Oh shi.... The lake walk. One of our oldest and fondest traditions. "I totally forgot about the lake walk. Think we can talk Paul out of it?"Carl shook his head, "No way – that's one of his favorite parts. Sister or not, he's doing it."I walked back to the car with Carl. The Ranger was just leaving and Aimee was sitting in the front seat. Paul was telling. " Too close to home," I said. "You know, you might want to keep little tid-bits like that to yourself, huh?" Do me a favor, don't say that for a while, honey, OK?" she popped up."What? 'Keep it to yourself?' I don't—" 'You know, '" she corrected. "It was Lady Celeste's favorite phrase, didn't you notice? Every other sentence. Probably it's a good thing I wasn't there, the real me. The physical me. I felt like screaming at her, 'No, I don't fucking know, you stupid bitch!' People say that all. The feel of his beard and mustache against my smooth lipstick covered lips was unbelievably erotic. My lips parted and his tongue was exploring every corner of my mouth. I was soooo turned on, I couldn’t imagine it getting any better. That’s when he slip his hand down between my legs and began rubbing me through my pantyhose. I was going crazy. Moaning and pulling him tighter and kissing back with unbridled passion. He kept kissing and rubbing me with my legs spread wide open. I couldn’t. I don't normally cheat on my husband. Fact is this was the only time, thus far, that I've ever been with another man since I married Steve some ten years ago. I love Steve with all of my heart and just because I had sex with someone else doesn't mean that I love him any less.So with that being said I will now share with you the encounter that I had a few days ago. Steve and I have been going to the local spa together for the past couple of months. We enjoy helping each other make our bodies.