I was terrified that he was going to kiss me or fondle me, make a grab for me in some intimate place, instead he spoke. I’ll remember what he said f...rever."You really are a very beautiful and seriously desirable woman and I think your husband is totally off his head. You think you're being unfaithful to him, yet..."He paused for a second or two studying my face. "I'll be perfectly honest with you and perhaps a little more crude than I should be. You are as hot as they come; I’m hard as hell. I did glance around, this being my free day, to see if any were watching from the privacy of their own homes. None were, as far as I could tell, though. I was glad about that.The rest of the day went by quietly. I cooked dinner. My husband watched the television. I cleaned up the kitchen. My husband watched the television. I showered and prepared for bed. My husband came up to the room and turned on the television. That's how it went that night. I stayed active, he said inactive. Just like. His maturity amazed me. I wore a short little sundress with sandaled heels showing off my tanned legs and wore my hair up. Mark told me how attractive I looked. He confessed when we first met that he hoped I would be available but when he glanced at my hand and saw my wedding ring he backed off. He questioned me on my intentions and how happily married I was. I confessed that I had been attracted to him since the day we met. I was honest and told him I loved my husband totally and respected my. I was five years away from my legal age, Paul my best friend also the same age as me & Stephen, Pauls Brother 19 or 20 years oldI had just had my birthday I was really quite nieve, having not really discussed anything sexualand back in those days everyone was nieve, there was no internet or porn at your fingertips,the only thing we ever got to see was the odd leaf from a dirty magazine that may have been strewneither in the bushes or at the back of the garages further up on the estate, it was.