He was against me pushing hard, his hard cock lying in the folds of my tight buttocks, which he had smeared with Vaseline, and was humping up and down...I can remember reaching behind and taking hold of him and he felt big, but somehow instinctively, I sensed he should be between my legs and I tried to pull him in, but he just wanted to do it this way.He would run his hand over my chest but it was flat and without feeling for me, but for him it seemed to remind him of what he was trying to fuck,. All I care about is you’ Music to my ears! I had to take the chance as I held you close to me just as the first call to dinner was sounded. I moved you over to the shade of one of the large bushes surrounding the patio and, taking you into my arms again, looked deeply into the pools of your deep blue eyes and said those fateful words. ‘It has only been a day, my sweet Julie, but my feelings for you have taken a turn that I could never have suspected. I feel like a new force has come into my. ’ ‘I did.’ ‘What?’ I snarled at her. She spoke languidly and annunciated each word at the end. ‘I made that video. Got a great producer to edit it too. I’ve always wanted to make my own porno. All I needed was a girl who would go-for-it like…’ ‘A. Dirty. Little. Slut.’ I roared as I charged up the stairs at her. She squealed and ran away. The maid followed me, clawing at my back to stop. I burst into the bedroom, wild with anger. There was a four poster bed in the dead centre of the room.. I walked over to the bar and ordered two Ketel One and tonics. I looked back at my wife, admiring her poise and slender bare neck, which led the eye down to well presented cleavage, but far from improper. She exuded such confidence and control, at the same time showing over twenty-five inches of leg. She had mastered the fine art of using her body to hold a man's attention, but subtly enough that his wife could be standing right there. Quite a change from the unisex-pantsuit days of toiling.