I could not enjoy sex with her. Somehow we had a baby and I started loving my baby and tried to move on in life. Once in a while, we used to go to her...village for a day or two and come back. The issue of not getting enjoyable sex was getting me very frustrated and irritable. Every time I used to visit her village my eyes would catch the attention of one of her aunts.Lissy aunty was around 37 years, slim, tall and very fair with a certain grace in her movements and even the way she spoke. She. I could feel my cheeks flushing as the sexual tension increased between my legs.An orgasm would approach soon and I don't think I would be able to disguise the fact.It would appear that my host's sexual knowledge of the female anatomy was of the highest order. He removed his finger from my pussy, keeping on the brink of orgasm as he intermittently clasped my inner thigh during the course of the dinner.When the food was finished, the waiting staff began serving coffees.He excused himself from. "Ah, okay, yes, I understand." Good, good. So anyway, today's her birthday, and I wanted to arrange a little surprise. Could you... uh... help me out, if you catch my drift." Mmmm... you want me to... uh... be the stranger?" Yes, yes, that's exactly it." I suppose I could do that, sir." Great, great. You're a good man, Rick. Here's what you do. My wife, she really likes a surprise, see? So right now she's lying on the table in our dining room, all... uh... ready. See, I pretended to have a. " I'd have thought you'd had enough heat for now."But she said it without any malice of course and we both smiled as we went hand in hand upstairs.We did make love and I have to say it was beautiful in spite of it not being the most hygienic session we'd ever had, mum was a bit unsure at first but then so was I with my burnt face and chest, we managed though and fell asleep in each other's arms.Practically the whole village turned out for Jill's funeral, which we found very moving, we'd only.