By the tone of her voice, Dorothy wasn't trying to downplay her affair. "Yeah mom, you really messed up big time. How could you do that to Daddy? He l...ved you so much. What did he do to deserve that?" It wasn't about your Dad. He didn't do anything wrong and he certainly didn't do anything to deserve this. I guess you could say I had some kind of pathetic mid life crisis. If you really want to know what happened, I'll tell you, don't you want to know the truth?" Dorothy sat down with her. .But now was the moment and we both wanted this to happen and so I drew myself back and I looked into her eyes they said “YES!!!” so I plunged myself in deep barreling past her flesh wall to plant myself balls deep inside her! I heard her gasp and for just a moment pain flashed across her beautiful face but then the pain was replaced by lust and she smiled and whispered “Fuck me my Husband!” into my ear hey what was a guy to do...I fucked her like it was the last fuck I would ever have because. He took something out of his pant pocket. It was Vaseline! He turned me around and reached from behind cupped and squeezed my nipples hard and kissed my neck. Again my knees buckled. My God I thought I a whore! He asked if I'd ever had anal before. Now I was scared and horny. "no" I whimpered. He said don't worry. Suddenly I felt his finger probing my ass and I could feel the Vaseline. He talked dirty to me and told me to gently hump to work my ass in. He held up 3 fingers and told me that's. He said to her: ‘I promised my wife I’d be home early and we’d go out to dinner.’ ‘Go, Pete,’ Maggie said. ‘I still have some things to do and will be on hand to do the final sweep in about an hour and a half.’ ‘You’re a sweetheart!’ Pete said. ‘I owe you one. Maybe you could dine with me and Sylvie one day. We’d like that.’ ‘Thanks, Pete,’ she said, ‘So would I.’ She got on with her work and in about the time that she’d mentioned was ready to go through the locker rooms before shutting down.