It wasa Friday and we chose a bar we hadn’t tried before.It wasn’t rough but equally wasn’t exactly a cocktailbar either. Debbie was...approached quite quickly by aguy of around 34 or so. He was with some other guysbut peeled off to speak to her. He was not quite hertype in the sense that he was “a bit of rough,” butwas a stunningly good looking guy. He was about 5feet 10 inches, well-built but not too muscled. Hishair was very short, almost shaved and he had atattoo. Look, we hadn't been intimate in any way for so long. When the "other woman" came into my life, I thought it was a way I could keep the basic marriage going, at least as a shell or something, and not be so frustrated and unhappy all the time. I didn't "try" to break us up. I thought at some time it might get better. But no I didn't have any plan to make it better. Before you say it, no I didn't think very far. I know I hurt you badly. I'm sorry, I wish I'd acted better. Maybe it's for the best.. Slowly her lips began to slide up and down as she caressed the head with her tongue. He started to respond and was soon hard again. He started to push her onto her back and tried to lay over her again. She pushed him onto his back and threw her leg over him. She straddled him and grasped his cock and guided it to the opening of her cum filled pussy. She easily slid down taking his full length deep into her pussy, slick with his cum. She leaned over him and held him down as her hands pressed. We drove to the restaurant with the top down, Lorraine’s hair flying in the wind until she took a hair band from her bag and put it in a pony tail. We arrived with wide grins on our faces. We arrived before Chrissy and Dean so we let the head waiter know we were there and went to the bar to get drinks. We had been at the bar about ten minutes before the others arrived. Lorraine’s face lit up when she saw Chrissy, and they hugged before Lorraine made introductions. I kissed Chrissy’s cheek and.