Chatting away, we drank our coffee and ate the cake. I did not want to overstay my welcome, but he seemed insistent on my company and beers soon follo...ed. At eight p.m. I mentioned that I really needed to be on my way.After accompanying to the door he placed his hand on my arm. Jarne then looked at me with pleading eyes and said, “Please don’t go…Please stay.”I really wanted to get going and as much as I liked Jarne, he wasn’t really appealing to me. I was about to bail, when he again uttered,. MY. GOD!!!I don’t know whose eyes went wider, mine or Sean’s. Sean and I looked at each other and I then we looked at Adam. Adam sat there confidently, waiting for my answer...and for the show to begin.I know my husband has always had these ideas about me being with another man. We’ve talked about it before but they were always fantasies. I never expected anything to come of it. Adam adores me and I know it wouldn’t change our relationship, but now that it was happening and I didn’t know if I. There wasn’t much resistance as I sunk myself inside her saturated inner depths. As I started to rock backwards and forwards squeezing her huge tits she put her arms around me and clawed my back. Neither of us is slim and as we moved together in increasing sexual ecstacy with our pubic hair meshed together, our bodies rippled and the sounds of our intense physical contact were broadcast back to us by the sucking in and release of the boat’s hull from the water which surrounded us. If another. Indeed the day was so busy that it wasn’t until nearly six o’clock when I was sitting in my car again and had started the engine that I remembered I was returning to the madness of my domestic dramas.In a few short hours my husband would arrive back home after his conference knowing his wife had been fucked by yet another stranger in his absence. What would follow our re-acquaintance was, I hoped predictable and positive but I could never be sure and had promised never to take my amazing.