’ So Friday morning I kissed my wife on the cheek one last time and carried my suitcases out the door. I loaded them into my Lexus and drove away wi...hout a single glance backwards. My first stop was to an old buddy of mine, Jake, who I trusted implicitly. He was flabbergasted when I told him I wanted to trade titles for his older model but rebuilt four wheel drive. I told him in confidence what I was doing and an hour later I was headed west. I doubted anyone would connect me to this vehicle. He began to move in a rocking motion, and then drove in and out of her throbbing snatch like a jackhammer. “Ahhh… Ahhh… Ahhh… Ooohhh!” Sarah moaned as his cock drove her closer to her climax. He lowered his head to one erect nipple and sucked hard, nursing its aroused tip and causing shocks of erotic pleasure to race from the sensitive mound all the way to her throbbing core.She felt his voice rumble against her skin as he ordered, “That’s it, baby. Say it! Say you want me make you cum with my. The stupid stuff he does would make just about any woman want a divorce I think.His latest thing has been to get me into bed with his buddy from work. I mean can you believe that? What a jerk!He brought the subject up last week after taking me out to Applebee's for dinner. We were sitting in the restaurant just finishing when he looks over at me and says, "Merrell, what do you think of Leon?"I had no idea what he meant. I just looked at him questioningly.He continued with, "You know, do you. I have a bad feeling about this though, but if you're game, then I guess I am too. I just know one of us is going to end up regretting satisfying what you put down as lust." Ha!"So there was the challenge before me. Her body was exquisite. I was sexually experienced, so it was easy for me to take what was offered. Lust was what animals had for each other according to Diane, so I was an animal. A thoughtful, loving, caring, but insistent animal.I made breakfast in the morning before Diane.