“The acting seems better now,” I cracked as I massaged my cock against my thigh still trying to be “modest.”I paused for a while between sex s...enes and took a few gulps of beer. I wasn’t quite sure how this was all going to play out. I knew I’d have to cum, but wasn’t sure on the etiquette. Head into the bathroom and finish up there? At about this time I heard the back door open. J. was home!“Oh, shit,” I said startled. I had thought she was gone for the day.I rushed to pull up my shorts and. It was our two year anniversary and I knew my husband was planning a surprise for me. I walked up the steps to our flat and rang the bell- no answer. I rang again and the door opened. Strong hands gripped me and dragged me inside; there was a hand over my mouth and one around my mid section, not letting me move.I was dragged to the bedroom and thrown on the bed."What-" I started to protest.Before I finished my sentence I was gagged, then my eyes were blindfolded. I heard faint metallic sounds. The girl raised an eyebrow, a wonderfully teasing gesture. "And you can't because?", she wondered, sing song."Because, miss, I'm a married man", he told her sternly."Martine", she corrected, raising her shoulders a little, subconsciously presenting herself to him. "Although I do like miss. You're very polite. And I like married men. More experience." Added to which", he strove on bravely, "you're a little too young for me."That wasn't necessarily true. She looked about nineteen, and he was only. James was on the settee looking dapper and sophisticated in a good suit. He was waiting there for Julie. He didn't say anything, just gave me a sly grin.Julie looked radiant as she made her way downstairs. James got off the settee. "Wow, you look fantastic," he bellowed.She then walked over and hugged me again saying she wouldn't be out too late tonight and not to worry. The taxi arrived. I watched as James led her down the path and into the taxi.Time passed, and by twelve o'clock I decided to.