As my mind raced, my thoughts wandered with regard to potentially ending this here. Obviously, I had no incentive to sleep and live out that next morn...ng again. Still, I wasn’t quite ready to leave. And, if this scene, so to speak, had to come to its conclusion, there was no point in not living out a little more. I could tell she was basically asleep beside me. I looked at the backside of her naked body, and took in that fantastic ass again. I felt myself becoming aroused again, and as I got. So, I knew I shouldn't meet with him but it was innocent. He was harmless and knew I was married and I was very clear that I was not messing that up. My husband knew I occasionally talked to him and even once suggested we consider a threesome with him. I turned that down immediately since I knew that would only complicate things. And now my husband said I was leading him on and shuldn’t continue to respond when he texts. But a nice lunch with a friend was exactly what I needed. We would laugh. I quickly helped her figure it out. Within the hour we were tongue wrestling and once she even traced the outline of my erect cock with her fingers. Later that afternoon by myself back at my house I wondered what to do and even considered stopping the whole thing, but I didn’t want to hurt her and I told myself that I would let it go no further. The following Friday her Grandmother traveled to a friends house about an hour and a half away. Celia called suggesting we go for a swim. It was about. We were moving slowly to the tune of soft music and building the heat. I pulled all her hairs the right shoulder and kissed her bare neck and shoulders and neck. She sighed and breathed heavy and moaned slightly. She loved it because she pressed her ass more towards my hard crotch. She was teasing me like anything. Now my friend announced for dinner and changed the music. Everyone stopped dancing and moved towards the kitchen.We had dinner and talked a lot about life and general stuff. I can’t.