We both lay there spent, I had my eyes closed when she kissed me lightly on the lips. as my eyes were closed I thought ok that’s weird even her hair...felt different. I must be going crazy everything about my wife seems different.She reached over and turned on the light on her night stand. that's when I realized why everything seemed different, I felt my life would be ruined. I realized I had forgotten about Laylo using our bedroom. and holy shit I just fucked Laylo! I started apologizing left. We stood there for a few minutes holding hands and looking each otherover. After a few minutes we let go and went into the living room. "I'll be back in a minute," I said. I went to carol's room and put onsome of her lipstick. I went back to the living room and, as girls do, kissed him hello.We didn't know what to do so we just sat around watching TV and readingsome of carol's magazines, waiting for our favorite show to come on sowe could dance with each other.We had the most fun ever and when. A dream, it had only been a dream. She looked down at her body and with relief saw that her breasts looked as they always did. There was no milk and her nipples were still small and pink. She sighed. Just a dream. Taking another deep breath to calm her racing heart, she realized that her sex was dripping wet and as her panic continued to subside she became aware of the warm, heady pulse of an afterglow seeping through her veins. Her eyes slid closed and she sighed with pleasure. After a minute. Things had gone much better than she had expected and this naive young American had swallowed her story, hook, line and sinker. She had spent her day arranging things with Gamal for one of his usual parties at his villa and tonight she would clench the sale to him Kevin didn't know it, she smiled to herself, but he would play a great part in it. He probably would raise the price on his own wife by at least one thousand American dollars if things went the way she had planned it. And knowing.