Yes my wife is driving me to the local dogging spot where she is goingto turn me into a cum dump....one of my darkest fantasies! She sitsbeside me dre...sed quite slutty but not as garishly as me. I know she hasno knickers on because she pointed this out as she helped me dress. Itwas she who had picked out my outfit. She who had crushed me into thecorset so I could hardly breathe. She who had platted my hair with theribald comment, "These will make perfect handles."Yes she was about to fulfill. My fingers slipped over her belly, and pressed over her pelvis firmly, sliding down to her clit. I slid two finger tips through her light brown bush and down between her pussy lips. When she moaned and arched up against me, I shook my head and said, "No, try to hold still. Let me explore." Her pussy was so silky, I let my two fingers press against her clitagain and then slid them down her slit, barely dipping into her moist hole and then spread them as i pressed them further along her slit,. We are being reasonable, not doing something sexual every day or anything like that. But when we do enjoy each other a little, I start worrying that I won't be able to resist letting him put it in. We found an old soft-core porn movie the other day and watched it together. (I had forgotten that David tucked it away in the back of his old desk, and Charley stumbled onto it.) It was a sensual evening.The Present: Charley:I brought back the memory of that Italian movie with its voluptuous star. It. She gave a half- hearted laugh and shifted uneasily” Why? Nothing is wrong…”Then she sat again and cupped her face in both hands and started crying. I hugged her and waited for her sobs to subside.She buried her face in my shoulder and told in a small voice” I am so sorry, dear. I was so orthodox, religious and God fearing….and I had to fall in love with my son in law”I felt as if someone had slammed a sledge hammer on my head. It took me two minutes to recover.“What are you saying? Anand never.