I figured that Char certainly meant no harm by calling me. I admit that I even enjoyed her getting a little carried away with complimenting me for be...ng such a great guy, a catch for any woman, and for being so nice with Marci's kids.After several months the calls from Char stopped and I figured that was that.Then, a month ago, Char called me again, but with a very different agenda.When I took that first call after an 8 month silence, she got right into having her say, maybe even reading from. "I said, "I'm not sure that I can make any kind of commitment as I'm married."James took out his cell phone, toggled through it selecting something and turned it toward me. He said, "I think you need to find the time." He showed me a picture he had taken of me in the car sucking his cock! It was clearly me! I was dumbfounded! He said, "With your car license number my cop brother can easily get your home address. Do you want that?"I stammered, "No!"He said, "OK then. I do have a couple of other. When my head popped in her she started to move her hips back and forth. She had her eyes closed and was moaning as she just rubbed her inner walls with my dickhead. It took all my control to not just shove everything I had into her and ram her like I wanted to.She went down some more and took more of my dick. She stopped and rocked back and forth again. This continued for a few minutes. She’d lower a bit, forcing a few more inches of my hard dick inside her, stop and just rock. The feeling was. He changed his tune as well, from resentful to aquiescence and then to enthusiasm. He enjoys making love with her now – sorry to say this, Melissa, as I love him immensely, and I was jealous for a while – but it is really up to you to decide, as top wife. What time do you want us to arrive?”“Is five o’clock too early? It would give us time for a chat while the soufflé is cooking.”“No. We are usually finished about four, so we can make it for five. We will come in our own cars in case Effie.