" Yes," I agreed."So what about it?" It?" Sex." I'm married, Jenny." It wouldn't have to be anything meaningful. Just a quick fuck as Toby likes to sa...." I'm sorry, I don't do quick fucks," I gulped, "or slow ones for that matter. I'm sorry if I gave you the impression that I did." I tried to extract myself from her embrace."NO!" she gasped. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you. It's just that a lot of married men like..." I'm married, but I don't cheat on my wife," I snapped."I can be an. I'm not sure if she suspected what Billy was doing, or if it was just a coincidence, but this night, I was in luck. Tara stumbled into her room, closed her door, and walked right to her dresser, which was directly across from the closet, and Billy's peephole. She pulled out a pair of panties, and set them on the bed to her left. She turned around as she began untying her swimsuit back, and just as she got to the open closet, she let the top drop. Her breasts were beautiful. They had no sag at. She walked past Ilse, sniffed her leg for a moment and decided that the woman was friendly enough to rub her cheek against, before departing with a loud purr to the kitchen where her cat food was located.Returning to the living room with our tea, I saw how Ilse studied a painting on the wall; giving it a critical eye.“It’s an heirloom I received from my grandmother,” I explained with a grin on my face. “It was either picking that painting or a meter high statue. Since I had first choice I went. I’ve also had Stevie in the house video taping today’s fun.” He pointed to the diningroom window to where I could see a fellow with a video camera and a powerful zoom lens.“Yes Stevie was able to get some quality video of a so-called respectable lady of the community on her knees performing a circle suck of a local group of guys . . . her equally respected husband enthusiastically sitting with his shorts down around his knees watching her. On top of that video of her husband being told of his.