It didn't even have to be a sexual liaison. We had become more familiar with each other's body than had been the case with the other two girls and me....If we were all stuffed in the back seat of the car at night, she would manage to sit on my lap, and I would finger her pussy all the way home. She would hike the back of her dress up so it was fairly easy in the dark. After she got older, she kept it shaved just for me.Anyway, after I left for college, our liaisons were few and far between. I. So, I asked what was her plan, she didn’t say anything she changed the channel.I saw this as an opening and I slowly touched her hand. She looked at me, and when I saw that. I also looked into her eyes and leaned towards her. I could feel her lips touch mine and I was brushing her hair off her face and kissing her wildly, I tasted her saliva and her lips were tasting really good. The taste of her lips was there in my mouth for a long time. After brushing off her hair, I took the kissing towards. I rolled off the bed and found my jeans and T-shirt."Lets get you home," I said smiling down at her still naked body.Completely dressed I could stand and watched while she found her knickers and pulled them on."Don't put your bra on," I requested."Why not?" she giggled."Because you look so much better without," I explained.She pulled on her very short skirt for this was the era of the 'mini'. Short legs or not she looked great in a mini."God but you've got great tits," I muttered half to. It was that ‘matter of fact’. You want to know what we talked about?”I didn’t, but still, “No what did you and my wife talk about while you two were fucking?”“Well while we fucked nothing, but before and after I made up shit about Beatrice, but I don’t think she heard me. Then when she talked all she wanted to talk about was you. Christ it didn’t make any sense. That was when I figured she was fucked up. I mean there she was betraying you in the worst way while she was bragging about how great.