“Get dressed again in just the dress and stockings again!”She giggled as she wiped the cum from her mouth.“North Street!” I ordered Alan.“No...worries Mate, on our way!” He smiled as the car started to pull away. I looked deep into your big green dazzling eyes. “So you’ve been a slut, and a dog!” You giggled and your eyes widened as I said; “Now you’re going to be a hooker!”04.05amHeading into North Street, Alan pulled the car up alongside the pavement. I looked at my slutty young wife and. .I invite her for a walk to a quiet part of the park so we can talk openly in privateI invite her to come and see the secluded water-park, which has only one entrance to itI inform her we can feel secure as no-one can hear us now, half high bushes for coverWe look like a granddad and a granddod, at a walk for a lecture about wet-lands natureWe look around us, no-one else is inside this safe sexy wetlands for our lecture of loveWe both kneel down to see from close a rare flower, I see her slip. My letters to her had apparently triggered what had happened, she had read between the lines and correctly guess what had happened between Jennifer and I. I had been too stupid and scared to deny it. I took my time shopping for mother as these thoughts were going through my head, but after I got back home mother reminded me I should get going to help Emma. By the time I got there it was mid morning, and once inside she gave me a big hug and kiss asking what kept me. Since I'd left the evening. I certainly wasn't complaining: I thought Anna to be very sexy, very attractive. I'd always been a little in love with her, ever since my stepson had married her; and I was certainly more than a little in lust with her! But I tried to mind my manners; I had no hint she might be interested in me sexually, or that she was flirting with other men or running around on her husband at all.We were talking about what people find interesting, and the conversation somehow shifted to what couples find.