A jet of semen shot forward, some coming far enough to hit Val’s thigh. The ivory flow was warm and sticky, and brought back too many good memories....She felt her own desire to cum. She turned back to work. Luckily, she thought, he had stepped forward onto the hardwood floor. It would be easier for him when he cleaned it up. And then she heard it. Below his moans, there was another sound. A higher-pitched sigh. It was coming from the parlor. ‘Cheryl? Come out of there!’ Val guessed who it might. I'd not ever had any reason to doubt Josie. I thought that she loved me as much as I loved her and that our marriage was rock solid. There could have been a hundred warning signs that Josie was doing something that she shouldn't be doing, but I'd never have noticed them because it would never have occurred to me that she was doing something she shouldn't. But from what I'd heard while sitting on the toilet she was not only doing something that she shouldn't, but had been doing it for some. " She glanced down at the my obvious excitement bulging against my pants, then captured my eyes with a seductive smile as she purred, "So, ya' wanna' come?" My cock twitched in response to her flirting as I smiled and replied, "I'd love to cum with you." She giggled softly as she swayed her hips, feeling the heat and wetness of her horny ache between her thighs, she purred, "Mmm, I love it when a plan cums together." Chrissy and I quickly finished our drinks while she told me that she would. By the time I left at four I was feeling much more normal. Not ready for a bout of rough sex, but able to function normally otherwise.I went home and got undressed and did some laundry. I started a casserole for supper and I noticed that the wine was all gone. I called Dennis and told him I was feeling better and had supper in the oven and asked him to stop and pick up some wine. I suggested that maybe he could ask for some help selecting it since neither of us knew wine from Kool-Aid.He.