She lay down next to him and they held each other, oblivious to the stickiness now shared between them. I raced out of the room with Michelle behind m.... “I can’t handle this,” I said, “it’s the most frustrating time of my life; I have to find some cock but I don’t really want to be unfaithful.” We walked silently over towards the bar when two voices in unison said, “Hi girls, fancy a drink?” I burbled something meaningless in reply but Michelle stepped in and asked for a piña colada, “and one. Getting up off my knees I noticed the curtains next door twitch as I put my cock back into my trousers, picked up the scotch and lit one of the wife's fags and gave it to her, she rubbed her cunt one last time and licked her fingers before taking the fag from me.Next Morning, I planned to return the slippers and invite her over. Thing overtook me, and it was around lunchtime before I got to it. Knocking on her door, I felt quite nervous, the wife's comments left me uncertain about the reception. You stand up and sit me on the edge of the bed and start pulling off my boots and jeans the rest of the way. I'm sitting there naked except for damp bikini underwear and you put your hand on top of the underwear and move your finger around the damp part. I pull your shirt out of your pants and help you take it off. You take off your shoes while I start unbuckling your belt and un-zipping your pants. I pull out your cock which is standing up very tall and stroke it.It feels very warm and smooth. I didn't expect such a quick turn around and it actually disturbed me that she wasn't a raving maniac, but she came into the kitchen with an absolute look of defeat on her face. Now I'm worried I went too far. If she came down with a renewed sense of "I'm gonna get you for this motherfucker" I know I still had a wife and she was up for the fight.I know that sounds crazy to all of you, but you have to know that if someone quits fighting for something then that person no longer cares. I wanted a.