" Shhh now please don't say anything. I need for you to see what is happening but you can't say anything."Peter turned her around and bent her over as...if to give her a view of what was happening in the bedroom. In reality it gave him the easiest access to the very lubricated and previously chaste cunt of his employee's wife. He could feel her astonishment as she tensed. Then something else took over and he could feel her relax against him. He caressed her breasts and gently pressed his penis. As we walked and talked we ended up at the back of the park. Continuing further we walked into a corn field and over to the the river. I wasn't sure where we were headed but he seemed to have an idea We stepped into the trees lining the bank. We checked our line of sight and certain that we would see anyone long before they saw us we both undid our pants and reached for each others cocks. I wasn't able to resist and slid to my knees and wrapped my lips around his dick and began to suck him. I. I picked a taller, more athletic looking guy. Someone who can last more than a minute. Eventually, his hands began to roam down my body, and he looked at me in surprise. Of course I wasn't wearing panties, I'm here to get fucked. I beamed up at him, like butter won't melt, even as I ground my hips into him.As we drifted away from my friends, I made it clear that I was definitely down to fuck. He grinned lasciviously as I gave his cock a good squeeze. He moved with the same urgency as I did, as. I hadn't done anything about her (contact, et al) up until recently. Actually, I take that back - I have wanked more than once while reading my own stories. Unlike you readers, I have the bonus of memory recall - including mental video.Anyway, about a week or so ago, I decided to see if I could find her. After some serious web searching, and contact with a relative or two, I was able to connect with her via "the web." Now, I didn't think she would even remember me - certainly not our sexploits..