I couldn't close my eyes without flashbacks. Her opening the door, kissing me, touching me, me spanking her arse and cumming all over her. I couldn't ...ell a soul. I couldn't tell anyone that I had never fucked, or been fucked like that by anyone. She was undoubtedly the best sex I have ever had. In the long, agonising days and weeks that followed that eventful night, she had been through a number of personal changes. She had left her husband, and had moved in with a friend she'd known since. They all snickered.There was a knock at the door and in walked Val, my wife! She looked foxy in her sexy outfit. She strolled in wearing acrylic platform shoes with 8" spike heels."Hi Darryl!" Val, I want you to meet a few of my homeys." Hi boys!"Darryl handed her a drink while she sat with her legs crossed provocatively revealing her Lilly white thigh as she sipped her drink. The men eyed her with lust all over their faces.As some sexual music began to crescendo, Darryl pulled her up out of. Who wants a synthetic tit fuck when there are puffy nipples to feast on? And did I mention what happens to Mel when they get chewed? Damn, she nearly went full Atlanta Starr on me! Think that old movie, Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. She was so NOT the demure Girl Next Door type just then.After we’d dozed a little, showered and breakfasted, in other words, almost two hours later; while Mel called Judy to apologize again for her professional lapse, I took the dogs out in the yard to play ball.Just a. I asked, knowing the likely answer, "And what are they saying Pamela, no need to feel awkward, you can say anything you like to me." Well... Oh God, this is terrible. Some of the girls think that... that you and Lena are... having a relationship... er... a physical one. I'm sorry." Now Pammy went the colour of beetroot and looked down at the floor. I had to think quickly, there was no real excuse for the noise we had made. It was no surprise that the whispers had started. A half-idea popped in.