I decided that screwdrivers would be the most palatable concoction for our youthful tastes, and I mixed two large tumblers of vodka and orange juice f...r Michael and me. Michael put on ‘It’s a Wonderful Life’ as we enjoyed the warmth emanating from the fireplace. Within an hour, I was sipping my second 16-ounce vodka and OJ. I was not used to drinking. In fact, I had never been drunk prior to that night. The drinks were large and strong, and I was feeling quite light-headed. I suspect Michael’s. Dana was a lively partner in bed; there wasn’t much I wanted to do that she wasn’t willing to try, and I think she would say the same of me. Not that we were particularly kinky, but we were pretty adventurous about when, where and how we did it. My wife got a serious thrill out of fucking in places where we ran a fair chance of getting caught, and several times we did. But as the years wore on, and kids came, and responsibilities multiplied, our sex life suffered, as it does for so many. Lee and I got into our car and he turned to me and kissed me; his tongue went deep into my mouth. After he released my mouth; I smiled at him and told him that I was going to make him very happy tonight.When we got to our house; I told Lee that he should get us all some drinks and take them into the living room. I asked Jean to come with me; we went into the bedroom and I took her hand and led her to the bed. I told her that I wanted to see how hot she was. I gently laid her on the bed and. . or even in a motel room.He was so persistent. At first I was reluctant, since I was a married woman and, although Victor did not fuck me properly sometimes, I loved him with all my heart…and did not want to cheat on him…Seamus kept asking and insisting, until I finally gave in.I agreed to meet him at a motel along the highway, the next night.So, I spent the next day a bit horny, thinking about this black stud.I chose to wear a summer dress, something conservative.The excitement I felt about.