Getting dressed, I put on white lace panties, then khaki trousers and a polo shirt, with socks and hiking shoes. I took nail polish remover and cleane... my fingernails so that no shimmering pink remained.Patti was still sleeping, so I left her a note with the combination code to the front door and that I would not be back until around noon. We could go to lunch, she was on her own for breakfast.All I wanted was a cinnamon roll and a cup of coffee, so I took my computer, drove into town, and. I told her about a girl from college, that I dated for a while. I said the first few times we did it, all I could think about was you. She laughed and said that her first time was with a kid in her senior year, and he lasted only 30 seconds before he came, and all I could think of was you, and knew you would have lasted so much longer.She said that she then met Jim. He was out of school and was working for UPS, and of course, I thought he hung the moon. I was still a senior, and gave it up to. We kissed and I stroked her breasts which were obviously been used to feed a baby, smallish and lovely and pliable, tasted great. She took hold of my throbbing beast, felt it all over as I slipped my fingers into a very wet place of beauty. After a few minutes of playing with each other I crawled over & entered. She wrapped her legs around me and it only took a few minutes and she was bucking aroung, gripped my thighs tight, held her breath and then relaxed as she came. I managed to hold. And the others. I'm not trying to dilute what I feel for you. Quite the opposite; the more love I seem to discover, the most I find I can share with everyone in my life." You're not angry at Dan?"I chortled, "What? For fucking my wife? For using his cock to give her a series of sexual orgasms that satisfy some of her sexual needs in a unique way? For kissing her, and sharing some of his love, lust, and passion with her? No, I'm not. A year ago, I might have been insanely jealous, and two years.