I bent over and gently sucked one of her nipples, I traced my tongue in circles around it then kissed it, then softly nibbled it while my hand played ...ith and flicked the other nipple. with my free hand I started to grope her ass feeling her soft cheeks in my hands, I couldn’t help myself in trying to insert a finger, but she was too tight, so I took my hand away and slid it into my own pussy lubricating it with my juices before returning to her ass and penetrating inside.I bent my finger round. She couldn't bear to lose me as a friend. That's what she eventually told me, when I finally summoned up the courage to tell her outright that I loved her.Over the decades since, I've gone over our strange relationship in my mind thousands of times, trying to figure out just what was really going on. If I'd become a psychiatrist, maybe I'd have a chance at coming to a retroactive diagnosis for what this really was, and a possible solution. But I wasn't a shrink and those days were far in the. The idea turned me on and I told her, and that night we had a great fuck. The following day I went to work and I knew the boyfriend was going to turn up during his lunch break. At 3pm I texted my wife to ask how it had gone. To my surprise I got a returned message very quickly with an attached image which I opened. It was my wife sucking a cock. Then another image of my topless wife rubbing the cock on her nipples. She then texted to say she would tell me and show more later at home. I couldn’t. And I watch closely from floorlevel. On the return trip my lady stumbles in her new heelson my carelessly left out foot measurement device! Oh my!She falls and twists on the way down, but catches herselfin the arms of the chair with me tumbling out of the way.We are both spread legged, totally exposed to each other.Me in my now wet panties, gartered nylons blatantly ondisplay! My mystery lady in her very moist panties with anerect penis sticking out the leg band!We both stare in amazement at.