After almost 15 years of celibacy, I was now in a relationship where I was fucking like a bunny almost daily. When I was married to my first wife, we ...ucked all the time, but I was too immature to understand the difference between love and sex. With my second wife I had separated love and sex too much and I could not make myself have sex with her. Then along came Keri. We met and I cared for her right away. She was a friend and I found myself growing close to her before I realized what was. She said that for the past couple of days she’s been attacking her husbands cock and when its in her pussy all she can think of is me in her ass. I said to keep talking, she had short shorts on and tank with no bra, tits out of both sides. I reached and pulled her backwards towards me, lifter her shorts up and started to finger her pussy and rub her clit with my thumb. She continued that she had never realized her asshole could get so lubricated on its own, that while she was being fucked she. Nothing happens for several minutes. I fidgetwith my dress, pulling the too short hem down my thighs. I couldn'tfigure out what to wear so Anthony chose the black mini tank dress.It's pretty low cut, showing a lot of my cleavage. It's also verytight, clinging to every curve. The black patent leather shoes have3?" heels, my shortest. I've got my purse for some makeup, Anthony'sbottled semen in a small cooler bag, and the phone. Being dressed likea whore in the club is bad enough but being out. "Spoken words weren't necessary as I savored Jack's strong, yet gentlehold of me against him. I soon felt his hardness growing and pressingthrough his trousers against the fabric of my skirt and my own body, andit was such a wonderful boost of my confidence. He was aroused by ME!Having absolutely no sexual experience at this point of my life otherthan my masturbation in private, what I did still came completelynaturally to me. As I coyly pressed myself against him, he answered bypressing.