We took a quick shower, fooled around a bit and then got dressed. I finished before her and as I sat reading in the sitting area, she came out of the ...edroom, stunning as always. Her semi-sheer blouse was open all the way to the bottom with just two buttons holding it together while underneath, she wore a spaghetti strap red camisole and it was obvious she was not wearing a bra."Wow, do you look spectacular," I said, my eyes taking in her beauty."Always love to look good for my man," she. We both sat on the bed as I packed my glass pipe. We passed the pipe back and forth a few times, and laughed it up like usual. After we finished, I reached across to put my tray back. I felt Renee’s hand brush my cock, and I felt a rush throughout my body. “We’ve never really been alone together,” she said, stating the obvious. I sat back down and she leaned in to kiss me. I kissed her back, and soon we were all over each other. Renee soon had my shorts off and was sucking my cock as I pulled. When she arrived I had just finished sorting laundry and was wearing one of Tom's dress shirts as a housecoat. Don't ask me why because I have a closet full of housecoats but always wear one of his shirts instead. I guess I just like the smell of his cologne against my bare body.Becky and I get along famously, and she thinks I'm outrageous. She just can't get over how free and outgoing I am both emotionally and physically while also being married. Why she thinks being married puts you in a box. Discretion being the better part of valor I fled toward the bathroom before she could pounce. I made it as far as the bathroom door before her hand snaked around my middle and grabbed my cock bring my flight to perceived safety to a screeching halt.She looked at me and smiled sweetly as she said “I meant what I said you will pay for leaving me hanging like that” “You won’t know when nor will you know where, but you can rest assured that I will get even.“Damn” I thought to myself “It’s so damned.