I started to get undressed and Gary said are you going to let me see you completely naked again. I smiled as I took my t-shirt off and then my jeans. ... could see Gary looking at the obvious bulge in my boxers and he said come on take them off. I told him that I would like him to take them off. He looked at me and said with pleasure. He slowly pulled them down to reveal my very excited cock. Throwing my boxers on the sofa he asked if he could touch my cock. With pleasure I said. Being completely. Several days later as I was at home again and when I drew back my curtains there she was standing in her bedroom drying herself off as I had done before. Even though the distance was some 20 metres I could see her huge tits and caught the occasional glimpse of her hairy pussy. I stood at the back of my bedroom and marvelled this magnificent show not knowing whether she knew I was watching or not. I wanked furiously until I was pleasured. This went on for nearly 4 years where I would dry myself. For over a year she had her eye on this hot hung italian guy but the kept missing connections, as life got in the way. While away from home for work, she was often surrounded by several male co-workers. There were a few that made comments about her big boobs and flirted with her constantly. She liked it and would tell me about it at the end of her days.On one weekend she was horny as ever to meet with her italian buddy and drove near where he lived to meet at a hotel. Something came up and. I knew something was happening, just couldn't figure out what my wife had in mind.Shaking my head in confusion, I grabbed my keys and headed out across the large parking lot for my car. Normally I got to work early enough to get a spot close to the building, but today, I left home late, hoping my wife would get up and drag me back to bed, so my car was way out in the middle of the lot, surround by thousands of other empty cars.After a long walk, I finally made it to my car, but something seemed.