As I said, no one really thinks of it ‘til it happens to you.Ok, to get everyone up to date, I am John Trumbel, six-foot, athletic build, chiseled c...in. Sounds good to me right? If you ask my supposed loyal wife nothing could be further from the truth. In her words, I was boring, especially in bed.I’m sorry I wasn’t raised by prostitutes, trained in every nuance of lovemaking. Ok, ok, so I’m not the most romantic, passionate man alive. I do care, again my wife, says I am so far from a romantic. .. but before you see that my love you’re going to watch me suck this huge tool. I take it in my hand and lift it. Fuck… it’s sooo fucking heavy. I look up at my new friend. Shall I tell him how much I love his cock? Shall I tell him how heavy it is and how having my fingers wrapped around it is making my pussy gush? I lean up and whisper it in his ear but it’s not his cock that grows, it’s yours. Mmmm... you are a naughty husband! I lift it in my hand as I lower my head and open my mouth. I. " I'm sure you won't," I said, wondering if I was right.My connection with Ali hadn't moved very far. We were still at the introductory stage, it seemed. I didn't know if she was expecting me to make the first move or whether she would take the initiative. I'd learned more about her, but not from her. I learned from observation.The first thing I realized was that she was very smart. Cunning, actually. I was certain that she engineered bringing her mother and Miles into the Reese-Gordon. Looks that way...cus your nipples are hard...then I worked my dark lover lips to kiss her square on her married mouth....she tilted her head back as we stood there dancing and grinding our bodies...as lovers would...so then I reached down between us and under her dress to touch her thong. she was pretty wet too and I just smiled at her and told her to come with me so I took her hand told her to get her purse and led her out of the club.I asked her if she drove her car she said yes..her gfs came.