They started kissing passionately, Nigel's hand went straight into Monica's panties as he started feeling her up and it was very obviously he inserted...a couple of fingers in her cunt and was finger fucking her, the nylon material of her panties hugging his in and out fingers. She rubbed his cock through his trousers as they were in a state of passion. Wow I thought, my wife can be a right slut as she certainly forgot about me as she was in a passion lust with her new fuck boyfriend. I started. I opened my eyes slightly and what I saw after that was heaven. Aunty had removed her nighty up to waist and was fingering her pussy and squeezing her melons seeing erotic scenes on TV. I wanted to attack her awesome body right now but was scared. After 15-20 mins aunty released her juices and switched off the TV. After she went to sleep all those scenes of aunty fingering were revolving in my mind. I gathered some courage and kept one of my hands on her waist making it look like I am in deep. How was your morning?”“Busy, one of those one-armed paper-hangers kind of days. So what’s up?”“We’re going out for lunch and I wanted to see if you could come and join us.”I couldn’t, but it sounded great, at least the part about spending time with Alli; it was the rest of the “us” that concerned me. “Who all are we counting as ‘us’?”“Just me, Derek, and Jason – and you, of course, if you can make it.”Sort of what I’d figured. “Mmm, wish I could, but I’ve got a lunch with the guys that are. “My wife just doesn’t understand” “Have you talked to her” “Sort of” and his voice trailed off. “Do you want another drink” I offered, he shook his head. “I think I’ll be going” he said, “Do you want a lift?” he nodded and we walked and got in my car. As I drove towards his place he was still talking and could sense his distress so I pulled over.Parking up at the entrance to a cemetery, a quiet area of town, I turned to face him, he was visibly very upset to which he apologised and I said “It.