Crispin left his mother to sort out the house and went up on the train with the other two. Jennifer was dressed in her normal work fashion however now...without the glasses and her hair worn loose.“Apparently Quentin hates my glasses so I will wear contact as much as is sensible. The look on your face Crispin. Even if I hand;t discovered I like this new way of living it would be worth it for that alone.”“Amongst other things you are a lot less formal I don;t thing the old Jennifer would have. ’ It was Janet. How about that? It was my wife. How did May know it would be my wife? I asked her. ‘How did you know who it was? It’s my wife, the cheater. It’s Janet.’ ‘Paul? Who are you talking to? Who’s there? Where are you? Paul? Talk to me!’ ‘Hello? Is this Janet? The cheater?’ May took the phone from me and spoke into it. I couldn’t hear most of what she said but it was something about me. I was pretty sure it was about me because she kept looking at me as she spoke. I lost interest. I'm setting up my phone to record everything I'm about to do, i take my time setting it up, making sure that she can see everything I'm doing.my phone is connected to a tablet that's showing everything that I'm recording, just so i can be sure that its in decent quality.She is shaking out of fear and probably some anger too. but that's what makes this so much more fun.i take my knife and let it rip through the fabric of her red dress, the sound of silk being cut by a sharp knife, with the cries. After about 15 minutes she exploded in an awesome orgasm.After we calmed down and were having a drink, I told here that I never saw her have such a hard orgasm before. She told me she hasn’t had orgasms that hard since she was 15 and started to masturbate. I could not let that one go and asked for details, but she clamed up. I decided to wait until the next session during foreplay to ask again. I waited until she was aroused and looking at some hot sex on the screen to ask her why her orgasms.