I didn't know if he was into some sort of role playing or if he was being serious about telling my wife. The thought of it all was exciting, feeling a...most forbidden to talk about it. Rick continually pumped away as his dry humping turned into a very slow grind. It was then, I could feel his massive rod really begin to press against my hole. Still folded over with my ass poking out, Rick took a knee and began kissing my buttocks. The course whiskers from his face made no doubt that a man was. We ordered a couple of dishes of ice cream. Bridget looked around while the counter person scooped the treats from frozen containers."Oh crap," Bridget said, suddenly turning back to the counter."What's the matter?" I asked."Cody Mason is sitting in the corner booth." Ohhh," I drawled in understanding. Cody Mason had been Bridget's walk on the wild side with a bad-boy boyfriend. After their first date, Mom and Dad had forbidden another one. Of course that had driven the then sophomore Bridget. ” Patsy kind of looked shyly at me. “I also know how guys handle stress, and you cant even take care of that at night with me in your hair.”I was taken aback by this. ‘What are you talking about, Patsy?” I asked. “I take care of myself, and you, just fine.” “You know what I mean, you get no privacy. My husband would stress about something, and he relieved himself by, you know, giving himself a release.” Patsy chuckled, “He liked to spoon me when I was sleeping and do it then.”I didn’t know what. ”I guess I should have seen it coming, but as they say, hindsight is 20-20. As I lay there, I thought about the past few months. Ever since that dickhead had joined the company, Hannah had been working more extended hours, often coming home late. She had stopped going to work dressed like a frumpy, middle-aged homemaker, but had started wearing cuter, sexier and more revealing clothing.She had told me about Darrel, long before I’d ever seen him. When he joined the company, Hannah volunteered to.