Then again, I guess that you are more liberal than I thought. It must be due to your acting friends in the theater. I have just done the typical thing...of trying to be faithful to a man, failing sometimes, and dropping him whenever he doesn't turn out to be what I want. I suppose that if I could screw around and not risk a relationship with you, I'd be happy to go for it."We're better matched than I have been with these men whom I've dated. I have the feeling that is mutual. You're also the most. We arrived at the hotel around midnight and she was all over me as I unlocked the door. As soon as we were inside, we start kissing and taking each other’s clothes off. Getting out of that tux was much easier than getting into it and her dress fell to the floor with just the undoing of a few buttons. She had come prepared for something to happen tonight even though she had no idea about the room. As her dress slid down and piled up on the floor, she stepped out of it leaving me standing there. We were having a very good sex affair, but having to be discrete all of the time was wearing us down. Her husband was away a lot in the Naval Reserves which he loved, and did well over the service requirement taking courses, teaching courses, doing excercises so we had plenty of time, but it was a pain sneaking around to meet up for sex. We didn't do any socialising, just shagging. Her son loved her dearly, but I was always afraid that if he found out about us he might blurt it out to her. Stacy needs her pussy to be touched. Her ass tingles with excitement as she thinks about everything she wants to do with the girl in front of her. Becca rubs her thumbs into the ball of Stacy's foot and moans. Stacy can feel Becca's warm breath against the sensitive skin of her foot. Becca begins to writhe with desire as she grinds her bothered clit harder. She lifts Stacy's foot to her face and breathes in its essence. Oh no… what is she doing? I hope I don't smell… Becca groans with delight.