The object of my obsession and worship simply accepted him. Just like that, he took my Wife. The rest of it was just fucking. Yes, he was very very go...d. They fucked in a variety of positions. Missionary, doggy style, Her on top. And I could see how excited She was, from the creaminess showing on his dark shaft as he slid out of Her pussy before filling Her again. He fucked Her for about 45 minutes and I know he could have kept going. I could tell he wanted to. But She is not accustomed to such. :DI got in line – and the line was HUGE.UGH!Oh well, I just stood there by myself, waiting for my turn.Let me say this, even though I was young, I was never a creeper or groper – sure, I was attracted to pretty girls, but being in my early teens, I cared more about hanging with friends, riding my bike, videos games, etc.That being said - as I stood there, directly in front of me, I noticed a Latina/Hispanic woman, maybe late 20’s or early 30’s, in line with two young k**s.I immediately noticed. Now I just had to wait for my husband to come home. I checked the clock. It was 6:41. He should be home any minute. This was going to be the best anniversary ever. We had been together 4 years, him being 24 and me 23. I had a very special evening planned, very special indeed. I rushed to greet him as I heard his car pull up. * * * * * * * * * * * * After we had finished the meal, I lead him slowly up the stairs, wiggling my shapely ass in his face. When we got to the bedroom, I pushed him. Got to introduce myself one day and his name was Jean (John) he is french-canadian and is in the navy. Married. Damn! That did not stop me from admiring his fantastic body from afar. He spent a lot of time working on the yard and doing renos on his house. Usually wearing just a pair of work pants that had an interesting rip in the crotch area. I managed to wash the dishes for hours just standing at the sink and watching him work. Eventually I discovered the wife had left him! Not long after.