I add just a little eyeshadow, usually pink. Tonight I choose red lipstick. That done, I went to choose a skirt and blouse. I picked my tan mid-thig... skirt and a tight, white sleeveless blouse. I slipped on my boots, (still my only heels,) and inserted my butt plug and went downstairs to await L. L was so surprised to see me when she got home from work. Dressed to the nines, sipping my cocktail, dinner moments from being ready, drawing casually at my cigarette while I waited her arrival. . My husband was willing to make a sacrifice unlike anything that I had ever heard of a man doing for his wife. I would not hurt him by raining on his parade. Perhaps, he would find no takers. It would be quite a stunt to find a man who would go with a married man to his house to have sex with his wife.Two weeks later, I was sitting watching CSI. It was a repeat, but interesting. I heard Walter's car arrive in the drive. The garage door opened and closed. In walked Walter, accompanied by a man. On she went alone, and went into another public-house, and then wiping her eyes as she came out, went her way alone; I after her, lewed and thinking to myself, “she has not had it for six months,” and so on. She went into a public-house now by herself. I waited till she came out, and saw she had been taking to many drops of comfort.Without any definite intention as far as I can remember, but simply for lewed gratification, I went up to, and addressed her. She recognized me and stood stock. AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}});“I had a bad date and I sure could use some company.” I said as I looked her straight in the eyes.I started towards her. Each step I took to her she backed up.“Come here mom I need to see you.” I said as I moved step by step closer to her.“Let me go, this is so wrong.” She said with tears in her eyes as I jumped forward and grabbed hold of her.She was putting up a good fight but she was no match for me as I work out a.