We wanted to be holding hands or at least close together. I wanted to “accidentally” brush her ass as we walked. We couldn’t do any of that. Too...many people knew us. We wanted the dates, the obnoxious kisses, the stuff that all single people hate, and all long-term couples smile condescendingly at. We decided to see a movie. Obviously we couldn’t do anything too risky, still too much of a chance at being seen, but I could at least have my arm around her. It was nice. Just being with her, no. She tossed the now useless bra aside and putting her two slender legs together, she slid the panties off over her knees, ankles, then toes. He could see the panties were drenched. Undressed, the view of her was glorious. Her pussy hair was short and curly, forming a vase shape over her crotch. Her tits were little more than an handful, with erect pointing nipples begging for attention.He reached out to caress them. She slipped her lips over his prick. The tongue gently tickling the head of his. Carol’s eyes were fixed on me though, alternating between watching Danny’s cock in my pussy and watching my face as I rode Danny. I was getting close to orgasm and my eyes were closed. I felt Carol move on the bed as she shifted position then felt her hand on my right thigh then her breath on my skin. I opened my eyes in time to see that she was on all fours bending over my chest to take my right nipple into her mouth. I put my hand on the back of her head and pulled her tight into me as she. I said I was and got dressed while Larry got us a cup of coffee. He sat there for another 20 minutes and said next to nothing. The k** woke up and he went home.If I had been smart that would have been the end of the story. I was feeling so guilty that I could not sleep and all I could think of was how I had messed up my marriage. I thought it was best to tell my husband before he found out from someone else. On Friday evening I told him I had sex with someone else. He was stunned and wanted to.