"I'm not sure I can do this Becky. I mean... I feel terrible about lying to John like I am..." I know. I laid in bed last night and questioned my plan... You know what? We need to look at this as we are saving a life. We are saving John's life. From himself. If that requires a few lies here and there and some acting too, then so be it. I love my husband Sam... I want him to be happy at some point after I'm gone."Well, if you put it like that... I still hate lying to him. I mean... what if he asks. I want your cock inside me," I whispered, and he smiled as he took his hand away and started to kiss my thighs. He kissed the inside of my legs and around my pussy, getting very close, in fact so close that I could feel his warm breath against my clit, but he teased me. He batted my hands away as I tried to do it myself and I lay gasping for release until I felt his tongue flick my clit sending shivers of pleasure through my hot sweaty body.I moaned slightly as he started to circle my clit with. It was a week day; nobody was there at the Tennis court other than 4 of us. For some time, Catherine and Sam played one side and William and Sunitha were against us. None of them were good Tennis players and it didn’t matter as they were playing for fun. During the warm-up, whenever they played a good shot, they were hugging each other. They started doing it too. Sam was enjoying the sight of Sunita’s large tits jiggling inside her sleeveless T-Shirt. Before the game started, William proposed. Suddenly, a volcanic release is felt. Screams of exquisite pleasure echo off the walls. Tidal waves spill over the sides, flooding the floor below as I tremble and shake violently.Reality resumes as the orgasm subsides and, finally disappears. I look up the clock and release my husband will be home soon and I want to be ready for him. Pulling the plug of the bathtub, I stand up and rinse the soap suds off my body with the shower head before stepping out onto the bathmat and drying myself.