’ ‘No, you have to understand just how much of a player this guy is.’ Julie hadn’t been completely honest when she had told Ashlee how she and...Greg had first met. She had mentioned the chance encounter in the restaurant and how he turned up at her company a week or so later. But Julie seeing him in the parking lot, getting a blow job from a married woman, well… somehow Julie had omitted that from the original tale. She related some of the details of that encounter. Julie still didn’t tell. “Hhhhhhh........ Fuck fuck fuckk” and just like a pipe burst came a squirt of Careys juices. “Aw yeah baby cum all over my face.” One hand pulled Pennys head back into Careys pussy knowing she wanted more. The other hand covered her mouth. “What about my brother?.... He'll hear us..” – “Don't worry he's sleeping, his room was dark when I grabbed my phone.” – Carey let out a sigh of disappointment. “Don't worry s*s, I wish your brother was here too..” Right then and there I knew I had to do. She was a fair few year older than me and my wife, maybe 10 years, but looked much younger than my wife and was so much more glamourous and bustier. My wife didn’t like the way she had pet names for me and how she dressed. She often would say how she dressed like a teenager, had too much make-up on and was old enough to be retiring. She was jealous of Julia and her body. She didn’t turn me on like Julia did. I would come home from work, thinking of Julia and feel bad that she was trying to get. My husband and I had role played and fantasized about me with another man and him watching but he wasn’t here. Confusion had set in.As his arms were around me and not really acting as if they wanted to let go and I not sure if I wanted to be let go. He leaned over and kissed me gently but passionately. It felt good I felt his hand moving up my thigh then a thought of terror shot threw me I had no panties on. His hand stopped very high on my thigh and gave a firm squeeze it felt good his.