' Hmm. Well then, maybe I should confess that on all previous occasions when I've shared a bed with an attractive, naked man, it was for the very rea...on that I didn't want him to keep his hands to himself.' 'Oh,' I said. 'Wow.' 'I know. So if you'll give me time to have a quick shower, I'll join you in this bed.' 'Okay,' I said, my mouth suddenly dry. 'Everything you need, including the shower, is in the en-suite. I'll go down and lock up.' 'See you soon,' she grinned. I messed around for. I didn’t even know such a combo was possible, but apparently, it was at least for her. Her eyes were heterochromic, too, one being blue, the other green. Her wedding band was noticeably absent for the first time in years, which definitely caught my attention there.Well, married or not, I was gonna fuck her, that much I knew, as I removed her entire uniform in her frozen state. I was truly pleased to see what a ravishing beauty Lauren was, even as Autumn seized the chance to part her cheeks and. At the time wife Sarah and I lived in Hertfordshire with our very young c***dren Rick and Christina, myself working mostly nights in London which meant communicating via train, my wife doing temporary office work while the c***dren were in school. I met Martin when fishing on the nearby River Lea one afternoon with seven year old Rick who Wasn,t all so keen on angling. Martin and I liked each other right away and I asked him to visit as he lived within a short distance. Martin was a widower. Trish walked over and stood looking down at him. ‘I…I think you’re really nice, Mr. Morris,’ she said. ‘Thank you, Trish,’ Ben said. He gazed into her blue eyes, trying to figure out what she was up to. ‘I’m flattered you think so.’ ‘I…’ Trish stammered, momentarily losing her facade of self-assurance. At that moment, Ben thought she looked a lot like a lost little girl playing a weird game of dress-up. Her face was bright red. ‘I…I…want to…to get it on with you…’ she whispered, her voice.