She started to say "I'm sorry I know I'm awful and probably too old for you..." I just took a nice big sniff of her thong and said "mmmmmmmmmmmm", her...next words, "my place". "of course", I fingered her all the way back as she drove and we fucked for quite a while.That probably seems OK but the dirty part came about 2 weeks after this started. I found out she had a son the same age as me, he was away at uni and she confessed to having a mother son fantasy. I was up for anything and we acted out. My wife's name is Lisa. She is a beautiful 35 year-old. Hits the gym every day. She is in fantastic shape and has awesome curves in all the right places. My name is Eric, I'm 38 and keep myself in shape. We work very hard and always make sure to spend quality time together. Our sex life has always been great. We've been married for ten years and the sex is better than ever. We are a very attractive couple and have always been 100% loyal to each other. We are very open with each other and always. He looked for little things, small clues that gave them away. And the window ... the forever opened window. It didn't just allow a perfect view, it allowed uninhibited sounds to reach excited ears.Sometimes, a surprise. The first time he looked into the window and Sheila was by herself he was startled. Looking quickly around, he hesitated before again peeking in the window. Where was the husband? Was he lurking nearby?Within minutes the fear was shoved aside, replaced with the mesmerizing scene. This was the moment I was most apprehensive about. Sometime during this weekend I may have to have sex with this man. I hoped my hand wasn't too cold with fear as I shook his. He was slightly taller than me, broader, with a wide smile. He was dressed almost identically to his wife, jeans and a crisp white t-shirt. This was the first time we'd met in person. We'd exchanged emails and pictures for sometime. We'd even masturbated together over the telephone. Were they as I expected? They were what.