She whimpered, and I slapped her twice across her glowing face, silencing her. “You were not given permission to speak, slut,” I reminded her, and...she readily nodded her head in agreement. I placed the knife on the nightstand, and slowly undressed in front of her curious eyes. I could see her eyebrows rise as she glimpsed my erect manhood for the first time. I had never given in to her question about my size, and it was immediately obvious that she was taken aback by my thick probe. It would be. Huge sexual tension as he stands behind Chantal, grasps her hips as she arches her body for him, then slowly feeds his rock hard erection into her. After a minute his erection is buried in her up to his balls as they establish a rhythm. The noise as he slaps into her glorious ass cheeks is a bonus turn on for me and my man.“Stand alongside me Julie and get naked so your man can fuck you while Chris is fucking me. And you Charles, get naked and fuck your lady while she is standing alongside me.”. After we got home, things as they are wont to do, went back to normal. Our sex life did improve and we were able to talk more openly about our relationship and what happened. However, we were not out looking for someone for Jill to have sex with. It was more pillow talk and our mystery man played a part in some of the role play or fantasies we would talk about.I really tried to justify why I was so turned on at the thought of my wife flirting with and getting groped by another man.... and more. She wondered who would be knocking at her door when she knew she was the only one home. "Hello Christa, I bet you don't remember me." Said a man that looked much younger then his 37 years. "Wayne, wow you look about the same as when I last saw you." Christa said looking up into his hazel eyes. He looked the same as he did when she left. He was still so tall. She knew he was 6'2'', and he always would tease her about being 4'10''. He even had his own little pet name for her. He always.