" Taking their drinks in hand, Sandy walked beside her much taller host and he was wearing a navy sport coat over khaki's with a light blue shirt.A sh...rt hallway led to a closed door with a small darkened window in it. Graham pressed a small button and after several seconds the door buzzed for Graham to open. Holding the door open for Sandy, she stepped inside to find herself a room housing two billiards tables and several round card tables. A smaller bar flanked the one wall where several men. She would rather have me admit to my wandering eye than turn our relationship sour.All guys are going to look. Women who pretend that their husband would never look are not even fooling themselves. The woman who proclaims her husband wouldn't look at other women if he loved her are merely showing their own insecurity. Of course her husband is going to look at an attractive female. He's hard wired to look. Why do you think they call it attractive, as in attracts his gaze. He's supposed to look. She turned around and faced me “Ok” she said and walked towards the stairs, as she walked in front of me I rubbed her bum, when we reached the kitchen she smiled again and I was getting hard. Then we went up the stairs to the 1st floor and I put my hand under her skirt and felt her bum, when we were on the landing she turned to me and said “Ok”.As we started up the stairs to the attic my hand was under her skirt and rubbing her crotch from behind, as she stood on each step I ran my finger down. I was about to deny her, and push her to another orgasm, but she was quick with her reaction, swiftly sliding her hand down my pants. Things were about to get interesting.Carlie was working on my belt as I was sitting right next to her pulling at the bottom of my jeans, she leaned over, gave up on pulling my pants off and rested her hand in my bare chest. Pushing me against the bed, she held both my wrists down as she threw her thigh over my body, riding just above my waist. I kicked off my.