Come on upstairs. There's a bunch of offices. We can have a little privacy." We climbed the stairs. We barely spoke as we heard the cacophony of noise...[## See Note 4 ##] that echoed up the marble staircase. We found an empty room and walked in."Mike," she started. "I'm having a little problem with my boyfriend. Finding out about your vast sexual experience was fascinating, and I thought you could give me a little advice." I'll try," I said. This is how I got started with Shelly. Oh shit."I'm. That night I was horny and attacked my husband in bed. He was surprised but gladly obliged with passionate love making. I had never strayed in our marriage or even thought of another man but that changed that night. When I was being fucked by my husband I thought of James and the accidental kiss. It made me cum harder and longer. About a week later I got another visit from James. He said he appreciated my help and was ready to pay up on his offer of a lunch date. I acted as if I had forgotten. I was laughing inside cause it hadn't been a full minute and she was doing as I said. he leaned back and let her suck him as he placed his hand on her head. she sucked for a few minutes and then said how would you like to fuck your Aunt Peggy? He grinned and said Oh yeah. she got on the edge of the spa and let him slide his cock into her and they got into a rhythm of in and out as she cupped his big low hung nuts. She was feeling an orgasm coming on and she rubbed his bunghole as he kept. I stayed awake for two hours to make sure of no concussion then took a Naproxen to make sure I wouldn’t tighten up like a board during the night and other than a little soreness that I still have. That was that.It was a dissonant experience though. People were concerned for me which I’m glad of. The part that confused me was they were acting like this was some sort of major painful injury. I didn’t say anything but I was thinking “Haven’t any of you felt real pain before?”. It hurt. I would.