So I will be writing her words. I do have due permission from her to write it.I know this might be lengthy but its a damn interesting experience.Hello... This is Anita. I have always been a failure in love and relationships. After my mom died I was kind of depressed. Being an introvert, I have few friends. I was cut off from the world and always keep to myself. Then I met a guy at a party. He was my cousin’s friend and we instantly hit it off. I was happy with him and we were going smooth. Then. She was extremely horny and wet, and told me that she had danced with some guy at the bar. I always wondered if it had been more. The funny thing was that it had turned me on when she told me, and years later I can still recount the story so vivdly in my mind.I guess her inner sex goddess came true when she told me that she was interested in her ex after he moved back home. I wasn't really sure how to take it, but I wasn't mad. Maybe after having so many years of the same person, it was nice to. She felt herself longing for a dip in some cool rushing stream just to wash it all off. As she turned down yet another dirt road she spied the farm boy walking away from her in his straw hat and dungarees with a switch done up as a fishing pole over his bare shoulder. He turned at the sound of the car and his green eyes widened at the sight of such an expensive vehicle on this backwoods road. He seemed even more surprised to see a lady driving the car and stood staring as she pulled up beside. My behaviour concerned me but didn’t actually stop and my fantasies became more extreme. I was watching cuckold porn on the net and my mind went off to another place, I couldn’t believe I wanted my lovely wife to fuck another man. As they say be careful of what you wish for, if I am honest what happened thrilled me, I was shocked how much I enjoyed. It must have been about 3 months ago I noticed Jenni was quite dressed up when I came home from work and was quite bubbly. I must admit I had been.