I told him that it was an accident and I'd call a friend to come pay him. He said no, and called the police. When they arrived, I was a blubbering mes.... The police, though nice, were not interested in my sob story. They told me that I needed to leave my license with the attendant. I explained to them that I didn't have it.I had no way to prove my identity, so they checked my license plate and my back ground. I looked like a bum, I had on nothing except sneakers, a sweat shirt and sweat pants.. It could be an electrician, a plumber or a gardener. That was not important. The important thing was that a stranger should come to our house to do some work and my wife should be alone with him. My wife should do some household work during the time the guy did his work. She should be occupied with her work when suddenly the guy comes into the room where she is, walks up to her, take out his hard dick and just use her as he wishes for his own pleasure. When he had shot his big load on or in her. I remember my college used to be from 9 to 3 and I used to reach college very early around 8:15 and one day my boyfriend had come to college directly from his cricket practice . He was in all white clothes with brown patches because of soil. He just came and sat near me on the last bench and to our luck no one else had come till then. When he came and sat near me I could smell all the sweat on him mixed with some cologne it was different but the smell and his leg touching my legs was getting me. I could see that Fred was fully erect and we had discussed doing wife swapping and these two seemed ready. So, I told him to enjoy it and sat back to watch. Fred pushed back his chair as Linda dropped to her knees. I remember her asking my husband: "Fast or slow?" and he answered "Lady's choice." She went to work, and it was fascinating to watch another woman suck my husband's cock. I forgot I was naked until Bill reached over to caress my boob. "I came in second," he said. I asked him.