Her limp hair shined and floated around her glowing face, illuminated by her round blue eyes. They literally gleamed, lit from within like a lightenin... bug. She bared her teeth and curled her fingers into claws. Her chest heaved under her t-shirt. Every new breath filled her with increased fervor. Every time she breathed, he was drawn further into her spell. He flew across the parking lot into her arms. Or rather, he dragged her into his arms and flung them both into the window. His hands. She had brought the lovely, sexy dress he had bought her on our honeymoon when he took us to a dinner dance.After towelling down, we went to our respective rooms to shower and get ready. I'd brought a sports coat and a reasonable pair of slacks, which was as good as I owned, but I was hoping he didn't mean black tie when he said posh. Fortunately he didn't and he was dressed much as I was (although I was certain wearing a much more expensive set of clothes), but when he saw my beautiful wife. I received 2 text one from my buddy who was shooting pool with me, and the other from Becky's and my mutual friend. The next week Becky came out to shoot pool with me by herself. Afterwards we grabbed food as we left I gave her my number and told her to text me when she got home. I received a that just said home and I knew who it was from. The next morning while at work I texted Becky good morning and thanked her for grabbing food with me. We both agreed that we should hang out again soon we. We did it three more times that weekend.Mrs. M looked and said we each a problem now. I knew mine was an erection. I asked what hers was. She said that recanting her virginity loss and hearing mine, had caused her to get really wet. She spread her legs slightly and I could see a big wet spot at her pussy. She said my penis looked like it was going to split my gym shorts.Mrs. M asked how good I was at keeping secrets. I told her very good at it. She motioned for me to come around to her. She.