Stacey only managed a bare wisp of a smile as Dr. Taylor left. Frank . . . what would she tell him? Stacey didn’t need to be told who the ‘father�...� of the child she was carrying, was, and it was not her husband Frank. The only person she had had sex with since her last period was with Benita during the week they were together. Stacey and Benita had not used any form of protection, and it was because neither thought it was necessary. They thought they were safe so they did it like bunnies.. I plucked up the courage and called a local couples voice box my heart was racing as I left them my phone number and a brief description of myself, I hung up the phone and thought that would be it but I was wrong.Later that day I received a call from the husband who wanted to ask me some details about myself I think he sensed I was nervous and tried to set my mind at ease and went on to describe his wife to me and how she was killing him with her sex drive. After about 20mins I was more at ease. He didn’t need to seduce me but he was doing a damn fine job of it and I wasn’t about to stop him.His hands made their way from my breast down my ribs and across my stomach to meet and farther down to lightly rub across the top of my pantiless pussy before briefly pushing between my legs. My knees went slightly weak putting more of my weight on his hands and my pussy. God it felt great to have someone else touching me there. Brian moved his hands again after just a few moments. Raising back up. Damn I had a hardon immediately as she looked like a woman seeking a good time. We went to a restaurant close to the club and was quite the talk as men stared and their wives and girlfriends glared. One couple was dressed much like we were and his wife was really put together. But to me not as hot as Debbie. We dined without any issues and actually ran into the like couple just outside the restaurant. They appeared to be waiting on us.They asked us if we were going to the club and yes we said.