I had told my husband everything, does it matter if he thinks it is a fantasy. It is real in his mind in some way isn’t it. He must secretly believe...I might have.Dan met me at the terminal curb and put my bag in the van. I love him so much, I love watching him heft my heavy bag. I smiled like a fool and he looked at me and smiled back.“What?”“Nothing? You’re just so sexy.”“Weirdo, get in.”I got in and we drove out of the airport and across the countryside to our little town. Fields as far as. Just don't cum inside it though, I'm not ready to give David a sibling," I let out, assaulting it.I closed my eyes again and pictured myself blowing him yet again, but of course, as we were both naked. 'Yeah, place your hands on my head, and tell me how much you love having me suck your cock. You may tell me, no one else is here to hear or see us. Maybe we'll know, but between the two of us, we can keep our secret and have fun together. Then you won't have to hope you come over just as I walk. I hoped I had not overslept. Should be OK; It was still dark outside. My eyes looked lovingly at my wife's face and her closed eyes. I kissed her luscious lips and whispered " I hope it felt as good to you as it did to me". "I love you very much." Naturally; I received no reply. I slowly withdrew from her and placed one of her cool hands on my dick for a few moments. Placing her hand back to her side; I then crawled down out of the coffin and put my clothes back on and checked the time. It was. I undid my top letting my breasts free and kicked off my bikini bottom onto the floor. I wished I had shaved better this morning but hoped he wasn't afraid of a little bush. He turned in the shower still behind the curtain placing my hand on his now raging stiff cock. I could feel that he also didn't shave anything so I was totally relaxed. Now I don know why but I closed my eyes and slid into the shower. I could feel his hands all over my body. His hands ran over my breasts down my tummy and.