Once the seat belt buckle clicked open, he grabbed my shoulder and pulled me to him and kissed me hard. Mmmm, yes, this was what I wanted so badly... ... opened my mouth and kissed him back urgently. His right hand caressed my left breast and pinched my hardened nipple through my t-shirt and bra. I gasped and he deepened the kiss. His tongue entered my mouth hungrily and caressed every wall inside. When he finally slowed down, I made a loop of my hands around his neck and pulled him closer as I. 'Everything is going to be fine babe' my husband called out, 'I will be right back, get comfortable'.He had left me alone in the bedroom with a stranger, who was by now, a very naked stranger. I felt his hands touching my body, and his lips kissing my breasts, his fingers exciting me.His body slid heavily onto mine, and I felt him enter me. Gently at first, and then hard as he pushed his cock deep inside to get me wet.I let out a gasp, oh no, this was really happening, my prick of a husband was. He heard his mom downstairs calling him to dinner. He was famished and ran down the stairs two at a time, noticing that everything else in the house were mirrors now too. ‘Nathan! Oh there you are,’ his mother said, or better to the point said a figure that looked like fluid quicksilver. He could even see his smiling face in his mother’s face. He sat down at the mirror table on a mirror chair and wondered if something was wrong with his sight. ‘Is there something wrong Nathan?’ His mother. " Great actually," Shamshaire started, sounding more like his normal self. "He's got a girlfriend." Really? Does she got to school with him?" she asked, already knowing the answer. Leila had talked to Dan several times since he first called her about Shamshaire."No. She's somebody I met around Berkeley. I gave her Shakeel's cell number and told her to call him. She did and they really hit it off." That's great. It's good to hear that he's getting out instead of spending his whole life in front.