She walked into the bands dressing room to catch her husband white bum banging his cock into a teenage groupie, still in her uniform, she quietly clos...d the door and beat a retreat to the bathroom.She smoked a joint as she sat on the toilet, strangely not feeling anything of what she had just witnessed, the imagery of the girls outside the dressing room, waiting their turn to be introduced, then taken so easily and discarded like a used condom by her husband, gave her a deep feeling of sexual. But it was far less than Rob had any intention of wearing. But he didn'twant to argue. "Whatever," he said. He figured he'd just stay hometomorrow anyway.Just then they heard the doorbell. "Jen! It's Mindy!" Debbie yelled fromthe living room."Oh crap!" Jen said. "I forgot that she was coming over."Rob remembered Mindy, a friend of Jen's from school. The door opened, and Mindy came in. "Hey, Jens!" she said."Hey Mindes."Mindy looked at Rob, closely. He sensed he was being inspected - from topto. He looked so peaceful lying there. I was really taken aback. From that moment on, I believed in love at first sight. I touched his hand softly and raised it to my face. I brushed it against my cheek and closed my eyes, pretending that he was awake and touching me by choice. Then I pressed my lips against his fingertips and flattened his hand out, letting it slide down my neck. Wait, wait, what am I doing, I thought. This man must be sick or something and I’m using him for my own satisfaction.. Her face was buried in the coverlet. Her ass was stuck up in the air. Her thighs were wide apart and my cock was right up her as I stood between them with her impaled. She was my next door neighbour and I'd only moved into the neighbourhood two weeks earlier. She'd struck up a conversation with me on the day I'd moved in, and now I could see what she had had in mind.After a day or two, she had invited herself into my house for coffee and a few days after that brushed aside the inevitable move.